“It's a shame, that summers always end.' 'Maybe this one can be endless,' Parker says. 'Nothing in life is endless.' 'Love is, Elle,' he says. I laugh. 'And what do you know about love?' 'Now?' he says. 'Everything.' This, I think. This warmth in my chest, filling every missing piece I didn't know I had, is what summer feels like.” LoveSummerEndless Book:Summer in the City Source: Summer in the City