Every chapter of her life. Everyday is lonely. Looking at the same old walls. Talking to the same old furniture. Leila is trapped in her own mind as well as Lincoln's house. They both need help, but more than ever, they need each other. No matter what he does she will still love him...even if it's only in her head. When they first met sparks flew like birds in spring. But now, those sparks are nothing more than ashes from a fire.