The Things That Connect US

The Things That Connect US

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Not Offical Description: Marissa is a full-time grad student and bookstore employee. Working towards her degree is the only thing on her mind. She doesn't have time for men, parties, or even the last time she checked... friends. So when she was spontaneously asked to go to a nightclub with her coworker, she doesn't expect to leave with a complete stranger. Well... Not a stranger. She at least knows his name, Sean. Sean's life has mostly been dedicated to his hobby turned career. He hasn't let loose in forever until he was forced to go out one night. Being enthralled by a beautiful woman dancing, he just had to get to know her. Little did he expect to be taking her home that night. (This is not the official blurb but kind of a sneak peek)
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Paris. The city of lights. The city of love. The city where Samuel Gavin Hernandez is located. Working in a small corner coffee shop, his job wasn't all that bad. Besides inhaling the smoke of men outside the shop and the annoying flirty baristas he had to keep in check, his job motivated his life. He was working there to be able to raise enough money to fly to America, specifically where his sister Olivia Hernandez lived. After receiving news that his condition was getting better, Sam could almost see his future. Almost. If it wasn't for trying to earn money and working late shifts for said money, his condition would have stayed the same. But now, he had to make a choice. Leave work and live a better life. Or, keep working, live with his sister, but possibly risk the idea of a home. Sam doesn't want to make this decision. As time flies past him, he lets a girl he usually serves at the shop stay with him at his apartment because she ran away from her rich family. Noticing how he differs from others, she offers him help. She has a dream to work as a famous designer in America, and if the two worked together, they'd both get what they want. This is a book of an adolescent trying to find a home, no matter the cost; life or limb, danger or abandonment. But what if something interfered with their story? Would he find his home? Would she find her freedom? We wouldn't know. And with that, let's get the story going, shall we? Let's find home. ~~~ Fuck. I promised after my bitch ex that I wouldn't fall. But guess who's been pushed off the cliff? This stupid little shit. "Though," Rebecca continued, her left hand to her mouth to hold in a giggle, "you don't seem like a romantic type. So, I hope I've fallen righteously." As I looked down at her, my gaze lowered to stare at her beautiful eyes. My hand moved to hold hers, our fingers lacing together. I hope so too.

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