Somewhere Between Rain and Red

Somewhere Between Rain and Red

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Rain Aria Dawson never expected the boy she met on a rainy afternoon to become the memory she could never let go. At seventeen, she wasn't looking for love. She only wanted to heal. But somewhere between basketball games, iced matcha lattes, stray cats, and quiet conversations, Red Rome Klein slowly became the person who understood her without asking her to explain herself. They met too early. Life pulled them apart. Five years later... Fate quietly brought them back together. The question is- Can two people find their way back to each other after becoming strangers? Or are some love stories only meant to live in memories?
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