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She was seventeen when she met Matteo. One summer. One island. One love she was never supposed to forget. Then she left. Eight years later, she comes back with an eight-year-old boy holding her hand. Matteo is still on the island. He doesn’t know the boy is his. He doesn’t know she was pregnant. And she doesn’t know that he spent years trying to find her. Somewhere between the letters that never arrived, the secrets her family buried, and the grandmother who knows far more than she says, the truth has been waiting. Because maybe they didn’t lose each other. Maybe someone made sure they did.