The Summer We Fell (The Summer, #1)

by Elizabeth O'Roark

I love you so much I’m sick from it, so much that you’ve ruined my happiness, because no matter how good my life is I will always want you. And I will always want you more than all the rest. But

I’ll wait for you forever. But if you leave it up to other people, that’s exactly how long it will take.”

“I haven’t loved many things in this world,” he says, “but I loved you from the minute I saw you, and whether it’s today or seventy years from now, I’ll love you with my dying breath.”

I know better than anyone alive that not everyone gets a happy ending. But at least I’m not handing mine away. At least I’m willing to fight for it.”