Summer never really ends

Max and Simon spend their summer chasing light. They build forts from branches, name clouds like constellations, and collect moments like treasures. Every day feels like a secret kept between the sun and the sea.

But even endless days have shadows. As the season stretches, something begins to shift-quietly, like the wind changing direction. Words become harder to say. Silences grow longer. And the games they play start to mean more than they used to.

This is a story about holding on to what matters, even as it slips through your fingers. About the kind of friendship that leaves echoes long after the laughter fades.

Some summers never really end. They just live on in the spaces we carry.