I stumbled upon 'So Long Summer' during a lazy afternoon at the bookstore, and its cover caught my eye—a faded polaroid-style image of kids by a lake. The story follows a group of childhood friends reuniting in their hometown for one last summer before adulthood scatters them. It’s nostalgic but not saccharine, with messy relationships and unspoken tensions simmering under the surface. The protagonist, Mia, grapples with her fading bond with her best friend Jake, who’s changed after college, and the novel digs into how time alters even the strongest connections.
What I loved was how the author wove in small-town details—like the crumbling dock where they used to swim or the diner that still serves the same milkshakes. It’s less about plot twists and more about quiet moments: late-night confessions, unresolved crushes, and the bittersweetness of realizing some chapters just… end. The ending left me staring at the ceiling for a good hour, thinking about my own old friends.