According to the six-year-old next door, left socks are always meant to be found. Nora Ellis wasn't so sure—but then again, she hadn't met Lila Morrison yet.Nora arrived at 42 Maple Street with four boxes, a koala she was afraid to take out, and one rule: fill yourself up before you give yourself away again. She didn't plan on the single dad next door. She didn't plan on his six-year-old daughter, who shows up at her door with mismatched socks and the kind...

Some flowers say what words never could.When Lily Dawson's flower shop door swings open one quiet spring morning, she knows those boots before she sees his face. Same double knot on the left lace. Same weight she spent five years trying to forget. Caleb Reed is back in Willow Creek — and he's carrying a wallet full of ticket stubs and a lot of explaining to do.Lily built her life around beautiful things that don't last. Annuals only. No perennials....