Isla sees him every night at exactly 2:44 AM- the boy with the quiet eyes, the soft voice, and the presence that feels like a memory she never lived . No one else can see him. No one else believes her. But he's real....and he's dead. Drawn to him by a force she can't explain. She begins to fall for someone who doesn't belong to the world of the living, .And with every visit, every whispered word, she feels herself slipping- deeper into love,and further from reality. Because loving him might mean losing herself forever