To Caela, summer has always been the best season-a time for healing, for breathing. But this year, everything feels off-too quiet, too heavy. She's been devastated, bed-rotting through the days, drowning in silence and memories.
Until one afternoon, the wind calls to her. As if whispering, "Go. Escape". And so she does, with the only comfort she has left- her friends.
For 32 hours, she lives again. They laugh again, share ice cream again, and fall into the kind of comfort that only deep friendships bring.
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When Summer makes a bet with his best friend to remain romance free for the summer it seems easy to him. He has rarely dated or had much interest in dating and it's the last thing on his mind right now as he recovers from a bad depressive episode brought on by the recent loss of his mom.
When a beautiful boy with the prettiest brown eyes comes to stay with him for the summer he isn't worried. But then he can't get him out of his head and as he gets to know Caleb more it becomes harder and harder to keep himself from falling for him.
Summer might end up losing this bet after all.