Phoebe Martin has been searching for true love, but she doesn't know what it is, or what it feels like. She's asked all her friends what love is but they only say, "You'll know it when you feel it," or, "It's hard to explain," none of these answers satisfied her. So she's decided to give up on her search for love, but will she meet someone who changes her mind? Read and find out. (this book is currently being edited)

Somewhere someone once said, 'Everything happens for a reason.' People can take that saying and twist it to mean all of these different things. For many though, it's not just a saying used for comfort, to many it's much, much more. It's a belief, it's a religion, it's a promise. They hope and rely on the universe to provide them with an ending that is reasonable. People believe we deserve reason. What have we done to be worthy of such a thing? Everything may happen for a reason but doesn't believing in such a thing change our, so called, destiny? It makes sense that the more we dwell on letting the universe take charge the less we worry, and the worse our future gets. I'm not one to say though, I'm merely a boy lost in reality hoping for everything to indeed work out. I'm sure you can probably guess why I'm lost. Yes that's right, a girl.