Forgetting about that summer would’ve made my life so much easier. But, who forgets about flipping the canoe, skinny dipping under the stars, and falling in love for the first time?
Unfortunately, not me.
When I was eighteen I spent the entire summer at my family cottage in a small town in the mountains. That’s where I met the cute carpenter with the crooked smile and six pack abs. That summer seemed like something out of a movie, but it wasn’t, it was my life – and it was perfect.
Until it wasn’t.