Maya grinned. "So when is winter in Australia? Like, actually?"
"Close your eyes," Leo said.
Maya stared at the snow globe on her desk—a gift from her grandmother in Boston. Inside, a tiny pine tree sagged under perfect white flakes. She shook it, watched the blizzard swirl, and sighed. when is winter in australia
Leo was silent for a moment. Then he stood. "Come on. I want to show you something." Maya grinned
He drove her an hour south, past Wollongong, to a stretch of coast she’d never seen. They walked through dark sand dunes until they reached a cliff overlooking the Pacific. The sun was low, a pale winter orb. The wind cut through Maya’s jacket. actually?" "Close your eyes