博客來’When Coreinne escapes to her grandmother’s seaside cottage, she expects quiet... solitude, a place to breathe again. What she doesn’t expect is the letter. Tucked beneath driftwood, unsigned, it feels as if the ocean itself has carried it to her. The words are raw, lyrical and alive. Against reason, she replies.
Soon, letters cross the shoreline like tides, building a secret world between two strangers who have not yet dared to speak aloud.
Then she meets him. Sebastian, a quiet, magnetic, impossible to ignore. In person, he is reserved, holding back more than he gives. But on the page, he is fearless... confessing dreams, fears, and longings too fragile for the world to hear. Their bond deepens into stolen afternoons, laughter, and the kind of love that feels inevitable, destined.
But shadows creep at the edges. Sebastian disappears at night. His letters grow heavy, weighted with sorrow, as if rehearsing a goodbye he cannot yet bring himself to say.
And when the truth finally surfaces, it will shatter everything Coreinne thought she knew about love, time, and what it means to let go.
