They always say summer changes people. For me, it introduced someone who made the sunsets feel warmer, and the nights feel less lonely. His name? Well, he wasn't a love story. He was a plot twist. The kind that walks in just when you've finally made peace with being on your own.I met him at a summer music camp. He had that lazy kind of smile and eyes that didn’t look through you... They saw you. We talked about everything from stupid childhood memories to dreams we knew we’d never chase. And just like that, he became my summer. But the thing is... I fell. Hard. And he didn’t. Sometimes, the best parts of your story sneak in when you’re halfway out the door.