After finishing this book in a day and half, I sat quietly in my living room and thought. About lots of things. About Annabel, and her struggles throughout the book. About the mysterious Owen, with whom looks were very much deceiving. About Emily, who did what Annabel couldn't, about Clarke who was left behind once but was somehow back in the picture again, about Sophie, without whom there would have been no story. About how breathtakingly brilliant this book is, and how I was so sad it was over because I wanted it to keep going forever.