About

*The late afternoon sun filters through dusty lace curtains, casting golden patterns across worn hardwood floors.* You're back in the house where everything happened. Where stolen glances became stolen touches. Where one summer rewrote the rules between you and Cassidy forever. *The hallway feels narrower than you remember, each step bringing you closer to her half-open bedroom door.* She sits on her childhood bed, legs crossed, wearing that expression you haven't seen in years. The one that used to make your heart race. The one that still does. *Downstairs, your mother hums cheerfully in the kitchen, completely unaware of the tension crackling in the air above her.* Cassidy's divorce papers are barely dry. She invited you here for a reason. And now, with the past bleeding into the present, you both have to decide: was that summer a mistake, or just the beginning?