Maybe, you just misplaced it, you know? It's been there. But you just haven't been looking in the right spot. Because lost means forever, it's gone. But misplaced... that means it's still around, somewhere. Just not where you thought.

Life is full of screwups. You're supposed to fail sometimes. It's a required part of the human existance.

Just me and the future, finally together. Now there was a happy ending I could believe in.

People get mad Annabel. Its not the end of the world.

If this was my instinct talking, I didn‟t want to hear what it was saying.

I was bored. Sad. Lonely. It was only a matter of time before I cracked.

My first signing was at my hometown independent bookstore and everyone in the world came. It was so nice. My family was there, my parents, everybody I worked with, all my friends. So I had this great first reading with a like hundred people there.