Blurb and trigger warning
Copyright © 2022 Violet Bloom.
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Trigger warning:
This book contains subject matter that is intended for audiences 18+ and that may be triggering to some readers, including graphic descriptoins of sex and romantic interests with a signifcant age gap. If you are uncomfortable with that subject matter, please stop reading
Blurb:
Cora’s point of view
For the first eighteen years of my life, I saw him everyday. Logan–my father’s best friend. He was an honorary uncle. When I was five, I said I was going to marry him. Everyone thought it was cute. The pictures from our wedding were in my graduation slideshow.
But the older I got the less people believed when I said I would marry him someday. It became inappropriate.
After I graduated high school, everything changed. I moved away to college, and he moved to the beach three hours south.
I didn’t see him every single day. Hell, I’ve only seen him five or six times in six years.
I thought about him constantly though. Not wanting to bombard him with daily texts, I kept a diary, just for him. There’s nothing spectacular in it, just simple life things, like the time I finally parallel parked on the crowded street in one go, or the time I got locked in the library because I fell asleep in one of the private study rooms and had to call security to get me out.
A million little moments I wanted him to know, that I would have shared with him.
When my dad retired, and decided to spend the summer with Logan, they invited me with them, and my mom and my little brother. I hated my job, and my lease was up, so why the hell not? A summer at the beach with no real expenses? Count me in.
What I didn’t know was that it would be the summer that changed everything.
