Of all the boys I used to love, you are the one who broke my heart the most. For, of all the boys I used to love, you are the one I’ve loved the most. Wren knows all about love, and it brings nothing but pain. She sees it every day on her father’s face as he watches her mother slowly dying, and has no power to stop it. So she wants no part of it. Yet, one Sunday evening as she’s sitting on her front porch, sipping sweet tea with her grandmother, the sound of loud rap music blasting through the neighborhood precedes the arrival of Amir Savage, who is moving in with his granny next door. He was tall and tatted and unlike anything the sheltered, church-going Wren had ever laid eyes on. And she fell in love with him on sight without even knowing it. But can a love between two people who are so vastly different ever survive? She’s all sweetness and innocence. He is violence personified; born and bred in the grit and grime of the bitter streets of New York. He is more accustomed to having people begging for forgiveness than getting down on his knees and praying for it. Though he does have a soft spot for the country girl, and no matter how much he tries to push her away, he can't seem to get her out of his mind. However, he knows that they don’t fit into each other’s worlds. But Wren knows that she loves Amir, and is willing to fight to be by his side. He’s the one who keeps lingering in her heart. Of all the boys she used to love. This is a Full Length, Standalone Novel.