About the book: year / Graham Russell and I were not made for each other. I was subject to emotions, but he was indifferent. I saw dreams, and he lived nightmares. I cried, but he had no tears for this. But sometimes, despite his frozen heart and my thirst for movement, we shared seconds. Seconds when our gazes met and we saw all of each other’s secrets. Seconds when his lips tasted my fears and I breathed in his pain. Seconds when we could both imagine what it would be like to love each other. These seconds sent us floating in weightlessness, but after a deafening collision with reality, the force of gravity threw us down. Graham Russell didn't know how to love. And I didn't know either. But still, if I get a chance to fall again, I’m ready to fall for an eternity with him. Even if we are destined to crash on solid ground.