Before the sadness, Brea was a happy, loving, loved, passionate woman. Kaleb brought romance and excitement into her life. Together they were two halves of one heart. The car accident swept everything she held close to her away. Leaving her alone and racked with guilt and a vast emptiness filled with sorrow. Brea Michaels looked her life in the eye. Devastation had invaded her life killing her smile and stealing her heart. Her husband and unborn baby both died in an instant, yet her life is spared. Lingering between consciousness and an unaware state Brea watches the world spin by. Her thoughts haunt her, and her memories choke her. Her family is all long gone; she’s alone, and wants nothing more than death to swallow her whole. A bottle of sleeping pills later, she sleeps peaceful as the death creeps into her soul. Her body won’t be found until the house sits there for several years. Her heartbroken diaries remain hidden in the house, waiting their unveiling. A young couple moves into the abandoned house some twenty years later. The young wife reads the sad words scrawled across the yellow withering pages. She falls in love with the romance and heartbreak of Brea’s story. She sells the diaries to a local publishing company, the story of Brea Michaels remains forever in print.