Lotus She'd grown tired of them

She'd grown tired of them and their nonsense ages ago

And he doesn’t look half bad shirtless

Everly Winters is perfectly happy to navigate life like a good neutral paint color: appreciated but unnoticed

the thought of belonging somewhere begins to feel like a real possibility

But that evening they're forced apart before swapping numbers

Lotus She'd grown tired of them"All these years, I've never given my heart to anyone The truth is, I didn't have a heart to give. My heart was with a ghost." To the rest of the world, he was the little boy who went missing on the Fourth of July. But to Sydney Neville, he was everything. Her heart hasn't been the same since her best friend disappeared, but she's learned to build her life around that missing piece. Twenty two years later, the last thing Sydney expects is for Oliver