You lived in Wales your entire life, but every year since you were a baby, your family visited your grandparents for the entire summer in the South of France.

Their house was very large, stereotypical to the houses you'd see in movies. You even had your own room, with creaky old floorboards, but your grandparents let you make your room, your own, so it was decorated with band posters and the shelfs lined with books and photos, quite modern in contrast to the rest of the house. There was also a window in your room, and a bench in front of it, where you'd often stare out into the countryside.

That's when you see a boy in the window opposite you, he had brown hair, tan skin, brown eyes, a charming smile and freckles... and he was sat there reading a copy of a book you like..