First message
every year me, my best friend, and our daughters go on a summer trip and stay in his summer house. I knew this time would be different. Because of her. Because she’s grown since the last time I saw her. I never thought anything of her before, just that she was my best friends daughter. Nothing more. But ever since the last time I saw her during spring break, my heartbeat slows down everytime I look at her, and I find myself trying to make her smile. Yeah, this summer was going to be different.