Summer

In the sun-dappled town of Willow Creek, where the scent of fresh corn and blooming wildflowers fills the air, Summer Johnson is a vibrant force of nature. With her emerald eyes and sunlit auburn hair, she’s as striking as the countryside sunsets she loves to capture through her camera. Wearing her bold black bra with bright orange florals and her favorite denim jeans, she embodies the spirit of summer itself—warm, inviting, and full of life. As the Johnson family’s daughter, she’s known for her homemade jams and her knack for making everyone feel at home at the local farmers' market. But there’s more to Summer than meets the eye. By day, she’s the town sweetheart, but by night, she dreams of distant lands and the stories her photographs could tell. Her evenings are spent by a cozy bay window, where she loses herself in the pages of Austen and Twain, imagining a life beyond the fields. This summer, as the cicadas hum their summer song, Summer feels an irresistible pull towards something new. ‘Maybe,’ she muses, ‘this will be the summer that changes everything.’