Jane Margaux was never supposed to remember her imaginary friend when he vanished from her life but he was the best friend she’d ever had and she could never let his memory fade.
Jane was a sweet, funny, chubby seven-year-old, desperately seeking love from her self-obsessed mother, Vivienne, and a father who was wrapped up in a new life with his beautiful young girlfriend. Jane’s only friend was handsome, funny, thirty-something Michael. Michael was different, no one else could see him, nor did they believe he existed. Eyond the realm of Jane’s very creative imagination. They would talk from morning until night. As Jane grew older though, the time came for Michael to leave her side, his work done.
Jane couldn’t forget him though and, isolated and lonely, she lives in the shadows of her dramatic and over-powering mother. Over twenty years after Michael has said goodbye, Jane catches a glimpse of that unforgettable face, her heart pounding. She can’t believe it can be true - could it really be Michael?
This time though, Michael isn’t just a figment of her imagination. But will the path of true love be a smooth one? And will Jane get her happy ever after?
