I didn't think anything of real significance when I smelled the shirt of the boy in my computers class. He smelled nice. He smelled like candy and smoke and sorrow and kindness. It's very rare to find people like that. People who care and think differently. I like different people. London Cole has always been a little different and a little...odd. She doesn’t have many friends, and doesn’t think that’ll change as she enters middle school. But when she meets Hunter, her world is stranger and more chaotic than she ever could imagine as she slowly finds herself falling in love with a broken boy and a broken boy’s family. Faced with newfound friendships, London is going to make it through the curious world of middle school one way or another. This is the Timeless story written from London’s POV. It is recommended that you read Timeless first before this story. Thank you. Please enjoy!All Rights Reserved