We'll Always Have Summer (Summer, #3)

by Jenny Han

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

Firsts were important. But I was pretty sure lasts were even more important.

“I still love you. I never stopped. I think you know it. I think you’ve known it all along.”

When Conrad Fisher told a girl he loved her, he meant it. A girl could believe in that. A girl could maybe even bet her whole life on it.

“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.”

So no, he didn’t give me flowers or candy. He gave me the moon and the stars. Infinity.

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. Do or die.