What better time than summer for a little romance? Except for Angie, who doesn"t really date. Didn"t date, that is -- until she saw Jack Duluth"s cerw cut peeking out over a booth in McKnight"s drugstore one night. He looked over at me, smiled, and then sat down again. Thus starts a summer Angie will never forget -- one full of spine chills, total bliss, heartache, and confusion...all the feelling that spell love.