August: I often think of things. Like why stars disappear in the morning. Like why bubble gum comes in different colors. Like why in this universe, I cannot be the avocado to her emerald. Or maybe I can. I guess we'll never know...
Emma: I'm not perfect. I never was. I think the day I realized this was when I met a boy who reminded me, stupidly, of an avocado. And I hate avocadoes... till one day, I didn't anymore. He taught me how to live and showed me I was a gem. I hope I can show him he's one, too.
This is our story - the story of two children who found a home in each other and found the star that is the brightest of them all: love.