Martha and Johnathan were a happy couple. They had their faults but overall they were okay with where their relationship was heading. When life became hectic and Martha got sucked into her writing assignments, she unintentionally pushed Johnathan away and into the arms of another woman. Hurt and no longer sure that she knew what love is, Martha isolates herself. She throws herself into her stories. Writing all of her pain and anger into the paranormal worlds she creates. Until one December, a year after the night that destroyed her and Johnathan, she is assigned to write a romance story for her final project. How can she write about love when she no longer believes in it? And why is Johnathan suddenly popping up everywhere she goes? If all it took was one Christmas to ruin her faith in love could one more restore it?
