Summer had not been feeling herself ever since she got back from Paris. Back in England, the old, familiar buildings looked oppressive, and the cafes did not have the same, relaxed culture of aspiring artists and philosophers. Arriving back at London was liking waking up from a beautiful dream, only to find out that the day would be stormy and grey.
There was one thing she did look forward to, though, and it was seeing her best friend Adam again. She and Adam had known each other since their first year in Hogwarts, and they eventually became best friends after he got over his little crush on her. Summer smiled at the thought. How quickly time passed by—as a student in Hogwarts, she never would've imagined Adam as a father, and yet when he saw the photos he had mailed to her, she could see just how lucky Annabel was.
Arriving at the university quad, she eventually saw Adam with Annabel on his lap. 'Adam!' she practically screamed as she ran towards him. 'I'm ba-ack, and I've got stories to tell! But let's start with yours first though, and aww, Annabel, you are much prettier in person!' Giggling and cooing at Annabel, Summer began to think that maybe being back wouldn't be so bad.