
𝙼𝚢 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜:
This unbelievably romantic book captured my heart and has become one of my top reads this year. It’s hard to choose favorites, but this would definitely be at the top of my list if I had to. I’ve always been drawn to books that have a touch of magic, and this one was simply perfect. It’s a truly beautiful, heartwarming tale about love, loss, and self-discovery. The time travel aspect added an intriguing layer to the romance, and I was completely engrossed from start to finish. The emotions conveyed in the book felt authentic and intense. I found myself falling in love with Clementine and Iwan, rooting for them throughout their journey. The romance in this story is so fresh and pure. It is absolute magic. It had my heart singing. The fact that there is a bookish aspect and its foody too only added to its perfection. This one has all the elements I crave in a romance novel! I urge all my romance-loving friends to pick this one up; it is a must-read this summer!!
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𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗: Sometimes, the worst day of your life happens, and you have to figure out how to live after it. So Clementine forms a plan to keep her heart safe: stay busy, work hard, find someone decent to love, and try to remember to chase the moon. The last one is silly and obviously metaphorical, but her aunt always told her that you needed at least one big dream to keep going. And for the last year, that plan has gone off without a hitch. Mostly. The love part is hard because she doesn’t want to get too close to anyone—she isn’t sure her heart can take it. And then she finds a strange man standing in the kitchen of her late aunt’s apartment. A man with kind eyes and a Southern drawl and a taste for lemon pies. The kind of man that, before it all, she would’ve fallen head-over-heels for. And she might again. Except, he exists in the past. Seven years ago, to be exact. And she, quite literally, lives seven years in his future. Her aunt always said the apartment was a pinch in time, a place where moments blended together like watercolors. And Clementine knows that if she lets her heart fall, she’ll be doomed. After all, love is never a matter of time—but a matter of timing.
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