Novel & Cerita When Summer Ends Book

Mandy York, my girlfriend, was practically a migratory bird that always flew away during summer. Every year, during July and August, which were the hottest months of the year, she would fly off and disappear from the face of the earth. She said that it was because her company gave her a special project abroad that required absolute secrecy from her. She was also not to contact anyone during that period of time. Even when I got into a car accident last year and lay in the ICU for two months, she never called to ask about me. Plenty of times, I had comforted myself and endured the harsh summer alone. One day, I accidentally saw the social media account of a friend of mine living abro

I glanced at Summer, who was looking at the ceiling with tremendous innocence. “Yeah,” I said. “Soon. Just give me a bit.” “Okay.” A small pause. “Should I just sleep? I don’t mind waiting but I also don’t want to keep you.” “Don’t sleep yet. I won’t be long.” “Okay.” Another pause, softer. “Is everything okay? You sound a little off.” “Everything’s fine. I’ll explain when I get back.” “Okay. See you soon.” I ended the call. Summer was looking at me now with her arms still folded and her head tilted, the expression of someone who had collected data and was ready to present findings.

--- Elsewhere… Nelly Couldn’t Finish the First Page Nelly sat in her room, sadness weighing heavily on her face. She felt as if Naomi had taken Adel from her completely. She stepped out, hesitant, and stopped at Naomi’s door. Her hand trembled as she reached for the handle… then slowly turned it. The room lit up. It was neatly arranged. On the table lay a book Naomi had been reading. She approached and picked it up. The title read: “Your Eyes Found Me – A Novel” She turned off the light and left.

Just as Wilson was about to take the photo back, Summer's trembling, damaged right hand suddenly grabbed onto the photo, and tears streamed from her eyes. "Clara..." she whispered, her voice dry and hoarse, as if she hadn't spoken in years. One would have to strain to decipher what she was saying. Clara was taken aback. "Summer... you... do you still remember me? Can you tell me... what happened? Why were you sent to a psychiatric hospital by your family? Are you really..." All her words came to an abrupt halt because she saw Summer's lips move again. Summer desperately uttered two words: "Save... me..."

“It’s about Summer. I’ve figured out what her curse is and how she can get back her wolf. During the full moon, I think I’ll be able to track it.” “We’ll be right there.” I ended the call and shoved the phone in my pocket. Finally, some good news.

Summer’s POV The morning sunlight poured through the curtains, warm and golden, the kind of light that should’ve promised peace. But inside the De Rossi estate, peace was an illusion. The guards had doubled their posts overnight. Every window was locked, every shadow seemed to move. And yet, somehow, the silence was still louder than fear itself. It had been hours since the letter, the photograph, the message, and I still couldn’t get the image out of my head. “I didn’t die, Summer. You just didn’t finish the job.”

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

Summer. Summer was in her room with her toys when I entered. "Bed time," I said. "Can I stay up a little later?" She asked. "No can do, cupcake7," I replied. "Please," she pleaded but her pleading was cut short by her own yawns. "You see. Daddy knows best." I tucked her into her bed and pulled out a children's book and begun reading. When I saw she was finally worn out, I stopped reading. "Is that the end? Why did you stop, Daddy?" she asked me. "Is that the end of the book?"

Addison: [Henley, why aren't you answering my calls? Addison: [Are you tired of me? How could you treat me like this?] Addison: [If you don't call me back, we're done!] And so, Henley caved. The moment the call connected, his voice softened to a "Babe, I'll come see you today, okay?" Joanna stood just a few steps away from the balcony, hearing every word with unsettling calm. Her heart felt nothing but numbness. After clearing out the house, Joanna took one last look around.

Naomi and Wayne stood at the center, each holding a child, looking every bit the picture of a perfect family of four. I stood silently in the crowd, watching that scene. Taking a bite of matcha cake, the sweetness on my tongue turned bitter. Without sparing them another glance, I walked out of the hotel. Sliding into the car Wayne had once given me with matching license plates, the cold voice of the system filled my head, and dizziness overtook me. "Host, your departure time has arrived. Countdown: three, two, one…" I closed my eyes. From that moment on, Arden Sharpe no longer existed in this world.