The boy is the boy, and the girl is the girl, and it's summer, and they're on the island, and they're both twelve years old. And they don't want to know, they don't want to think, they want nothing but nothing else from the world, from life, and from others. Nothing. They just want to climb the rocks and splash in the water. They want their skin to be filled with salt, and their hair with sand. And on their fingers dripping watermelon juice. Because it's nice to be a boy there, at twelve, and it's nice to be a girl, at twelve again. It's nice to be in summer, and to be on the Island. And it is nice, even nicer, that she has a universe in her eyes and a frozen fire in her mouth.
And it's even nicer when she, the girl,
can f l y.
A book about the power of love, about friendship, dreams, art, summers... and about all the girls who fly.
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