Synopsis
Elena had always believed in the slow burn — the kind of love that simmers quietly, steadily, and eventually boils over into something unshakable. That’s what she thought she had with Marcus. Six years, three apartments, a shared Spotify playlist, and one very stubborn golden retriever named Luna. Their life had been built piece by piece, like a quilt. Cozy. Familiar. Safe.
Until it wasn’t.
Suddenly, her world is torn apart as the Marcus’ phone screen lights up with a message from another girl. Through heartbreak and pain, the world continues to turn.
Then came Rowan. He was the new baker in town, with flour on his jeans and a crooked smile that tugged at something she thought she’d buried. He learned her rhythms. Her silences. Her laugh.
One night, under a sky full of stars and the gentle hum of crickets, Elena looked at him across the porch and asked, “How do you know when something’s real?”
Rowan leaned back, eyes reflecting moonlight. “When it doesn’t need to hurt to be worth it.”
She reached for his hand.
And just like that, the wildflowers bloomed again.
