I absolutely cannot explain or express how I feel about what it all was. Well, I've never been able to express my feelings properly at all. At least the way I want it to anyway. But lucky for me, this "Will" guy apparently knows how to. So, to sum it up best, it's as follows...

"Our time and space were beautiful, even if it has ended, even if it will never be the same; the universe is a strange place. In the end, I'm just thankful to have shared anything with you, for any time at all."

-William C. Hannan

I am Roxanne McCarthy. My life can be described as what you call normal. No apparent family crisis. No sad depressing problems or past trauma. I do have a best friend and a close set of weirdos, so definitely not lonely. I'm a happy-go-lucky kinda carefree girl. Well, you'd think that's a pretty boring context for the main character in a story right? But ...

This is the story of how I almost fell for the perfectly imperfect, "bad" guy. who was able to shake that very foundation of my being. He came into my life when I least expected. Made me question the things I've always believed in, always thought was right, the rules I set for my life. I don't regret meeting him, even though I miss him like crazy now that he's gone. I was happy, for all those moments, for all those conversations, for all the little things he had done for me even though he has no idea how happy he made me feel by doing so.