But Ash has been living in his own shadow for so long that he can no longer see a way out. Flashy and loud, radiant and full of life, Darian couldn't be more different.and yet he makes Ash laugh, reminding him of what it's like to step beyond the boundaries of his anxiety. Once the golden boy of the English literary scene, now a clinically depressed writer of pulp crime fiction, Ash Winters has given up on hope, happiness, andmost of allhimself. Then a chance encounter throws him into the path of Essex-born Darian Taylor. He lives his life between the cycles of his illness, haunted by the ghosts of other people's expectations. Once the golden boy of the English literary scene, now a clinically depressed writer of pulp crime fiction, Ash Winters has given up on hope, happiness, and-most of all-himself. In the past, I am soaring, and falling, and breaking, and lost. In the past, I am brilliant and I am happy and my every tomorrow is madness. In the past, the universe is a glitterball I hold in the palm of my hand.
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