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  • Category: Books (Fiction)
  • Author:  Hoover, Colleen
  • Author:  Hoover, Colleen
  • ISBN-10:  1476753164
  • ISBN-10:  1476753164
  • ISBN-13:  9781476753164
  • ISBN-13:  9781476753164
  • Publisher:  Atria Books
  • Publisher:  Atria Books
  • Pages:  384
  • Pages:  384
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Mar-2014
  • Pub Date:  01-Mar-2014
  • SKU:  1476753164-11-MING
  • SKU:  1476753164-11-MING
  • Item ID: 100091914
  • List Price: $16.99
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From #1New York Timesbestselling author Colleen Hoover, a passionate tale of friendship, betrayal, and romance.

At twenty-two years old, Sydney is enjoying a great life: She’s in college, working a steady job, in love with her wonderful boyfriend, Hunter, and rooming with her best friend, Tori. But everything changes when she discovers that Hunter is cheating on her—and she’s forced to decide what her next move should be.

Soon, Sydney finds herself captivated by her mysterious and attractive neighbor, Ridge. She can't take her eyes off him or stop listening to the passionate way he plays his guitar every evening out on his balcony. And there’s something about Sydney that Ridge can’t ignore, either. They soon find themselves needing each other in more ways than one.Maybe Someday

1.

TWO WEEKS EARLIER

Sydney


I slide open my balcony door and step outside, thankful that the sun has already dipped behind the building next door, cooling the air to what could pass as a perfect fall temperature. Almost on cue, the sound of his guitar floats across the courtyard as I take a seat and lean back into the patio lounger. I tell Tori I come out here to get homework done, because I don’t want to admit that the guitar is the only reason I’m outside every night at eight, like clockwork.

For weeks now, the guy in the apartment across the courtyard has sat on his balcony and played for at least an hour. Every night, I sit outside and listen.

I’ve noticed a few other neighbors come out to their balconies when he’s playing, but no one is as loyal as I am. I don’t understand how someone could hear these songs and not crave them day after day. Then again, music has always been a passion of mine, so maybe I’m just a little more infatuated with his sound than other l“7

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