Havana Stories

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A story about a feisty yet sweet and sometimes childlike Latin young woman who grew up living in between Havana and L.A with her family and her "big sister" Lola and best friend/neighbor Amanda, took a job as a waitress to repay some damage from her ex, where she meets a certain image that cause her to second guess. Even with thinking over her original thoughts, that face didn't compel her enough to do what her friends suggest: catch feels while having fun. Is she going to take a chance, and if so, will she do it with friends by her side? As for her besties Lola and Amanda, how long will they stay 'better together' as time goes on? What has happened in Lola's life that has changed her behavior around her peers? What happened before with her ex that causes Camilla to be like "half of my heart is in Havana", and what if she sees a guy who lets her fall?

Bruno has a knack. Or maybe it's a theory. In Havana,between university textbooks and the live music at La Fé, he's perfected a particular way of connecting with women. It's not magic-it's pure attention. He knows how to listen, how to observe, and, above all, how to craft a moment so real it becomes irresistible. He considers himself an advanced student in the art of attraction, and so far, his track record is flawless. His life has a perfect rhythm: quiet focus during the week, adventure on weekend nights. Everything under control. Everything flows. Until he meets Marla. Marla doesn't read beauty magazines. She doesn't follow patterns. She's a saxophonist who listens more with her hands than her ears, and she has a smile that disarms any preconceived theory. With her, his calculated lines sound like a script. His perfectly timed silences feel like emptiness. For the first time, Bruno feels like he's speaking a language she has no need to learn. What do you do when your best trick doesn't work... and you find you don't want to try another? This is the story of a guy who thought he understood how connections were made,until one arrived without an instruction manual. It's about the awkward joy of being wrong,the dizzying thrill of letting go of control, and the quiet suspicion that maybe real chemistry isn't studied in books-it's lived in the small, glorious, and absurd details. A novel about finding yourself while getting lost. About Havana,its rhythms and its secrets. And about the day the city's smoothest charmer realized the most interesting person to win over...was the version of himself he hadn't met yet.

2nd book of imagines!

yooooo allemaal, hier is mijn boek dan;)) ik ga even een kleine inhoud typen, dus enjoy💓 - KORTE INHOUD Havana is een meisje van 12 jaar, wanneer haar vader sterft. Haar moeder wordt depressief en onhandelbaar, ze heeft hulp nodig, maar niemand kan die haar geven. Wanneer Havana het echt niet meer aankan loopt ze weg van huis, van alles wat ze liefhad. Ze overleefd door bedelen, dozen en haar eigen krachten. Als ze op haar vaders verjaardag bloemen gaat brengen op zijn graf, gebeurd het onmogelijke. - To be honest, het is echt 'n suuuperkorte inhoud, dus als je meer wilt zien moet je maar lezen;))💋 xx mij