Renee Carlino 4 Books Collection Set - Fiction - Paperback

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She’s had as many jobs as she’s had bad relationships, and now she’s feeling especially lost in her less-than-glamorous gig at a pie-and-fry joint in Los Angeles, where the uniforms are bad and the tips are even worse.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThen she collides—literally—with Adam, an intriguing, handsome, and mysterious painter. Their serendipitous meeting on the street turns into a whirlwind one-night stand that has Charlotte feeling enchanted by Adam’s spontaneity and joy for life. There’s promise in both his words and actions, but in the harsh light of morning, Adam’s tune changes, leaving Charlotte to wonder if her notorious bad luck with men is really just her own bad judgment.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eMonths later, a new relationship with Seth, a charming baseball player, is turning into something more meaningful, but Charlotte’s still having trouble moving past her one enthralling night with Adam. Why? When she searches for answers, she finds the situation with Adam is far more complicated than she ever imagined. Faced with the decision to write a new story with Seth or finish the one started with Adam, Charlotte embarks on a life-altering journey, one that takes her across the world and back again, bringing a lifetime’s worth of pain, joy, and wisdom.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eBlind Kiss\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003ePenny spends her afternoons sitting outside a sandwich shop, surrounded by ghosts. Fourteen years ago, this shop was her childhood dance studio—and she was a dancer on the rise. Now she’s a suburban housewife, dreading the moment her son departs for MIT, leaving her with an impeccably decorated McMansion and a failing marriage. She had her chance at wild, stars-in-her-eyes happiness, but that was a lifetime ago. After The Kiss. Before The Decision.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe Kiss was soulful. Magical. Earth-shattering. And it was all for a free gift card. Asked to participate in a psych study that posed the question, “Can you have sexual chemistry without knowing what the other person looks like?” Penny agreed to be blindfolded, make polite conversation with a total stranger, and kiss him. She never expected The Kiss to change her life forever and introduce her to Gavin: tattooed, gorgeous, and spontaneous enough to ask her out seconds after the blindfolds came off.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFor a year, they danced between friendship and romance—until Penny made The Decision that forced them to settle for friendship. Now, fourteen years later, both of their lives are about to radically change—and it’s his turn to decide what will become of their once-in-a-lifetime connection.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eBefore We Were Strangers\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTo the Green-eyed Lovebird:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWe met fifteen years ago, almost to the day, when I moved my stuff into the NYU dorm room next to yours at Senior House.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eYou called us fast friends. I like to think it was more.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWe lived on nothing but the excitement of finding ourselves through music (you were obsessed with Jeff Buckley), photography (I couldn’t stop taking pictures of you), hanging out in Washington Square Park, and all the weird things we did to make money. I learned more about myself that year than any other.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eYet, somehow, it all fell apart. We lost touch the summer after graduation when I went to South America to work for National Geographic. When I came back, you were gone. A part of me still wonders if I pushed you too hard after the wedding…\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI didn’t see you again until a month ago. It was a Wednesday. You were rocking back on your heels, balancing on that thick yellow line that runs along the subway platform, waiting for the F train. I didn’t know it was you until it was too late, and then you were gone. Again. You said my name; I saw it on your lips. I tried to will the train to stop, just so I could say hello.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAfter seeing you, all of the youthful feelings and memories came flooding back to me, and now I’ve spent the better part of a month wondering what your life is like. I might be totally out of my mind, but would you like to get a drink with me and catch up on the last decade and a half?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eThe Last Post\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“See you on the other side.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eLaya Marston’s husband, Cameron, a daredevil enthusiast, always said this before heading off on his next adventure. He was the complete opposite of her, ready and willing to dive off a cliff-face, or parachute across a canyon—and Laya loved him for it. But she was different: pragmatic, regimented, devoted to her career and to supporting Cameron from the sidelines of his death-defying feats.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eOpposites attract, right?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBut when Cameron dies suddenly and tragically, all the stages of grief go out the window. Laya becomes lost in denial, living in the delusion that Cameron will come back to her. She begins posting on his Facebook page, reminiscing about their life together, and imagining new adventures for the two of them.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eMicah Evans, a young and handsome architect at Laya’s father’s firm, is also stuck––paralyzed by the banal details of his career, his friendships, and his love life. He doesn’t know what he’s looking for, only that there is someone out there who can bring energy and spirit to the humdrum of his life.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWhen Micah discovers Laya’s tragic and bizarre Facebook posts, he’s determined to show Laya her life is still worth living. Leaving her anonymous gifts and notes, trying to recreate the sense of adventure she once shared with her late husband, Micah finds a new passion watching Laya come out of the darkness. And Laya finds a new joy in the experiences Micah has created for her.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBut for Laya, letting another man in still feels like a betrayal to her late husband. Even though Micah may be everything she could wish for, she wonders if she deserves to find happiness again.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c!----\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","published_at":"2025-06-17T15:37:12+01:00","created_at":"2025-06-17T12:19:42+01:00","vendor":"Simon \u0026 Schuster","type":"Fiction","tags":["Age_Adult","Summer reads","TSOB1"],"price":1099,"price_min":1099,"price_max":1099,"available":true,"price_varies":false,"compare_at_price":3596,"compare_at_price_min":3596,"compare_at_price_max":3596,"compare_at_price_varies":false,"variants":[{"id":55799568499075,"title":"Default Title","option1":"Default Title","option2":null,"option3":null,"sku":"B2D7414","requires_shipping":true,"taxable":false,"featured_image":null,"available":true,"name":"Renee Carlino 4 Books Collection Set - Fiction - Paperback","public_title":null,"options":["Default Title"],"price":1099,"weight":1000,"compare_at_price":3596,"inventory_management":"shopify","barcode":"9783833332173","requires_selling_plan":false,"selling_plan_allocations":[],"quantity_rule":{"min":1,"max":null,"increment":1}}],"images":["\/\/www.books2door.com\/cdn\/shop\/files\/B2D7414.jpg?v=1750188901"],"featured_image":"\/\/www.books2door.com\/cdn\/shop\/files\/B2D7414.jpg?v=1750188901","options":["Title"],"media":[{"alt":"Renee Carlino 4 Books Collection Set - Fiction - Paperback Fiction Simon \u0026 Schuster","id":66125959037315,"position":1,"preview_image":{"aspect_ratio":0.667,"height":2049,"width":1366,"src":"\/\/www.books2door.com\/cdn\/shop\/files\/B2D7414.jpg?v=1750188901"},"aspect_ratio":0.667,"height":2049,"media_type":"image","src":"\/\/www.books2door.com\/cdn\/shop\/files\/B2D7414.jpg?v=1750188901","width":1366}],"requires_selling_plan":false,"selling_plan_groups":[],"content":"\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eTitles in this set:\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e1. Wish You Were Here\u003cbr\u003e2. Blind Kiss\u003cbr\u003e3. Before We Were Strangers\u003cbr\u003e4. The Last Post\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eDescription:\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eWish You Were Here\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003eCharlotte has spent her twenties adrift, searching for a spark to jump-start her life and give her a sense of purpose. She’s had as many jobs as she’s had bad relationships, and now she’s feeling especially lost in her less-than-glamorous gig at a pie-and-fry joint in Los Angeles, where the uniforms are bad and the tips are even worse.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThen she collides—literally—with Adam, an intriguing, handsome, and mysterious painter. Their serendipitous meeting on the street turns into a whirlwind one-night stand that has Charlotte feeling enchanted by Adam’s spontaneity and joy for life. There’s promise in both his words and actions, but in the harsh light of morning, Adam’s tune changes, leaving Charlotte to wonder if her notorious bad luck with men is really just her own bad judgment.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eMonths later, a new relationship with Seth, a charming baseball player, is turning into something more meaningful, but Charlotte’s still having trouble moving past her one enthralling night with Adam. Why? When she searches for answers, she finds the situation with Adam is far more complicated than she ever imagined. Faced with the decision to write a new story with Seth or finish the one started with Adam, Charlotte embarks on a life-altering journey, one that takes her across the world and back again, bringing a lifetime’s worth of pain, joy, and wisdom.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eBlind Kiss\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003ePenny spends her afternoons sitting outside a sandwich shop, surrounded by ghosts. Fourteen years ago, this shop was her childhood dance studio—and she was a dancer on the rise. Now she’s a suburban housewife, dreading the moment her son departs for MIT, leaving her with an impeccably decorated McMansion and a failing marriage. She had her chance at wild, stars-in-her-eyes happiness, but that was a lifetime ago. After The Kiss. Before The Decision.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eThe Kiss was soulful. Magical. Earth-shattering. And it was all for a free gift card. Asked to participate in a psych study that posed the question, “Can you have sexual chemistry without knowing what the other person looks like?” Penny agreed to be blindfolded, make polite conversation with a total stranger, and kiss him. She never expected The Kiss to change her life forever and introduce her to Gavin: tattooed, gorgeous, and spontaneous enough to ask her out seconds after the blindfolds came off.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eFor a year, they danced between friendship and romance—until Penny made The Decision that forced them to settle for friendship. Now, fourteen years later, both of their lives are about to radically change—and it’s his turn to decide what will become of their once-in-a-lifetime connection.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eBefore We Were Strangers\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003eTo the Green-eyed Lovebird:\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWe met fifteen years ago, almost to the day, when I moved my stuff into the NYU dorm room next to yours at Senior House.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eYou called us fast friends. I like to think it was more.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWe lived on nothing but the excitement of finding ourselves through music (you were obsessed with Jeff Buckley), photography (I couldn’t stop taking pictures of you), hanging out in Washington Square Park, and all the weird things we did to make money. I learned more about myself that year than any other.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eYet, somehow, it all fell apart. We lost touch the summer after graduation when I went to South America to work for National Geographic. When I came back, you were gone. A part of me still wonders if I pushed you too hard after the wedding…\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eI didn’t see you again until a month ago. It was a Wednesday. You were rocking back on your heels, balancing on that thick yellow line that runs along the subway platform, waiting for the F train. I didn’t know it was you until it was too late, and then you were gone. Again. You said my name; I saw it on your lips. I tried to will the train to stop, just so I could say hello.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eAfter seeing you, all of the youthful feelings and memories came flooding back to me, and now I’ve spent the better part of a month wondering what your life is like. I might be totally out of my mind, but would you like to get a drink with me and catch up on the last decade and a half?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eThe Last Post\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“See you on the other side.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eLaya Marston’s husband, Cameron, a daredevil enthusiast, always said this before heading off on his next adventure. He was the complete opposite of her, ready and willing to dive off a cliff-face, or parachute across a canyon—and Laya loved him for it. But she was different: pragmatic, regimented, devoted to her career and to supporting Cameron from the sidelines of his death-defying feats.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eOpposites attract, right?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBut when Cameron dies suddenly and tragically, all the stages of grief go out the window. Laya becomes lost in denial, living in the delusion that Cameron will come back to her. She begins posting on his Facebook page, reminiscing about their life together, and imagining new adventures for the two of them.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eMicah Evans, a young and handsome architect at Laya’s father’s firm, is also stuck––paralyzed by the banal details of his career, his friendships, and his love life. He doesn’t know what he’s looking for, only that there is someone out there who can bring energy and spirit to the humdrum of his life.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eWhen Micah discovers Laya’s tragic and bizarre Facebook posts, he’s determined to show Laya her life is still worth living. Leaving her anonymous gifts and notes, trying to recreate the sense of adventure she once shared with her late husband, Micah finds a new passion watching Laya come out of the darkness. And Laya finds a new joy in the experiences Micah has created for her.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003eBut for Laya, letting another man in still feels like a betrayal to her late husband. Even though Micah may be everything she could wish for, she wonders if she deserves to find happiness again.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c!----\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e"}