Sometimes it is easier for us to pour our hearts out to inanimate objects. Sometimes it is the pen which has the ability to soothe the soul. Genevieve is one of those believers. Writing to Eliza gets her through the most difficult times in her life. Sadly, it is those difficult times she has a hard time learning from. The moment Genevieve falls in love with Henry, her whole life changes.
It's our own perception of love that makes us all different. Wanting to fall in love is not the same as knowing who we really love...and when you finally realize who it is that holds your heart - the want for it to last forever is blinding.
