Have you ever just stopped and listened to the silence around you? The silence so silent it's deafening? That it feels like if a single pin was dropped against the floor, it would be as loud as a jet plane engine? What if that's all you heard everyday, every moment of you life since the day you were borne? That's what I feel like, because I was never given the gift of hearing. I am deaf. My name is Amber Hart. Not that it really matters because I can't and won't ever be able to hear anyone call my name, so it's just a waste of a name. My life was lonely, until one mysterious boy walked into my life. And something weird happened. I don't know what it is. But could it be love?
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.