We'll Always Have Summer (Summer I Turned Pretty #3)

by Jenny Han

But just because you bury something, that doesn’t mean it stops existing.

Maybe that was how it was with all first loves. They own a little piece of your heart, always.

believed him when he said that carrots could give me X-ray vision. I believed him when he told me that he’d never cared about me. And then, later that night, when he tried to take it back, I guess I believed him again. Now I didn’t know what to believe. I just knew I didn’t believe in him anymore.

“I need you to know that no matter what happens, it was worth it to me. Being with you, loving you. It was all worth it.”

Just for that moment, the thought that I might never see him again … it felt worse than death. I wanted to run after him. Tell him anything, everything. Just don’t go. Please just never go. Please just always be near me, so I can at least see you.

I always believed that we would find our way back to each other every time. That no matter what, we would be connected—by our history,

There are moments in every girl’s life that are bigger than we know at the time. When you look back, you say, That was one of those life-changing, fork-in-the-road moments and I didn’t even see it coming. I had no idea. And then there are the moments that you know are big. That whatever you do next, there will be an impact. Your life could go in one of two directions.