Wistful Summer

First birthday. First love. First kiss. Henry is all too aware of the meaningless emphasis people place on firsts—he wrote a book about it, after all. Firsts are only special because we glorify these memories in nostalgia. But what Henry is too afraid to admit is the power of his own first love: Sam. Time may have pulled them apart, but timing is pulling them closer together again. Maybe this time he can make his first love his last.