PROLOGUE

Summer Romance. A fling resulted from a sun-induced haze combined with too much fresh air and sea salt.

A week ago I would have scoffed at the idea. Only girls who get too much sun or easily dehydrated fall into the wave of bliss and are drowned in summer love.

September would always come around like slap in the face, ruining your forever and snapping you back into reality.

The feeling would almost always fall away into nothing, like the vibrant leaves of autumn. This left one cold, empty and lifeless.

Winter comes and freezes your poor heart leaving you longing for the warmth of spring to come again and put life back into your dead veins.

I've seen numerous girls leave to go on summer vacation with excitement glowing in their eager faces, easily accepting prince charming with a wave and a wink.

Only to return a shell of the former girl left with just a few memories for comfort in those sleepless nights.

I suppose most bounce back pretty easily but who would go through that heartache on purpose?

Worse is when there is no closure, the spark either dies with no heat or fresh oxygen to keep it alive or she is always waiting for his call and we all know where that ends.

No, I most certainly do not believe in the whispers of love and life in the warm June breeze.

Or the electricity running on your skin when you brush fingers and how the way he smiles sends a jolt through your heart or how is eyes speak a thousand words in one look.

Don't get me wrong I love summer and the freedom that comes with it but add heart malfunctions and sweaty palms over some boy and I'm running indoors faster than he can get past formal introductions.

If I ever fell, it would be in the dead of winter, with no sun in my eyes to blind me from what's real and what's not.

So if all this is true, then why... oh please tell me why do I find myself sinking into those green eyes and swooning over his crooked smile in the middle of July, 100 000 miles from home?

How did this happen to me?

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And don't worry it wont always be so cynical ;)

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