𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦𝕥𝕚𝕗𝕦𝕝 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕓𝕚𝕫𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕖.

Charles Baudelaire

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¡Hola!

This is a story about falling in love in summer. And with summer. It is also a story about the city of Valencia in Spain, my second home. This could end up being a cliché-Wattpad story and probably not a good one but I'm just gonna see where it goes.

All this is my imagination and any similarities with real life events and people is accidental. There will be a few Spanish sentences in the story, but nothing that you should worry about if you don't speak the language. One more thing, if you're from the USA when I say football I mean soccer.

This is a new adult romance, a summer fling meets forbidden love, self-discovery meets self-hatred, ambition meets disappointment. Sun kissed Spain meets rainy brooding England.

There will be sexual themes but no other trigger warnings, for now at least (one of the reasons I am writing this type of book is so I can recover from all the heavy, dark shit I wrote in my previous ones lol).

Thank you in advance if you vote and comment - it means so much! No pressure to do that though, I love my silent readers too.

¡Os quiero mucho!