How often do things end in life and you wish for just one more conversation, one chance to say what you needed to say, ask what has been burning in your heart, and hear the other side of what it was really like, who you really were? Hiraeth and Phoenix choose to give each other that gift and what follows is a dialogue that cuts to the core of the reality they created and called their own.
All characters in this novel are entirely imaginary and any resemblance to persons living or dead or actual events is purely coincidental.
Copyright © 2014 by Hiraethphoenix
I like the name of the novel 🙂
Thank you. I hope you will pop in to read once there is more.