Ever have an imaginary friend? Jane did, his name was Michael. They were the best of friends. He was really her only friend and then one day he had to leave her. Jane was devastated and crushed. But years later a grown-up Jane is wondering if you are really supposed to see your imaginary friend when you're 20 or 30 years old and if you're really supposed to fall in love with them?
I thought this was a sweet story. There was an adult scene which need to be left out. It was a quick, easy read, but would I read it again? Probably not.