Three years after the death of his best friend, Wren, Sawyer receives a package with her name on the return label.
Inside are bundles of letters in her handwriting, dated back to the weeks before her disappearance. Within those letters is the story not only of the circumstances leading up to her death, but of the years of friendship that preceded it.
Still reeling, Sawyer finds himself absorbed in their past as Wren viewed it: through the ever-shrinking gaze of someone tumbling far too fast to break her own fall. And as he finds closure through words that were never spoken aloud, he also finds himself realizing just how many signs everyone else missed.
Written from the perspective of the woman whose story was tragically cut short, this is a chilling testimony to the things we'll do for those we love - and the things we'll do to those we don't.
