It was such a direct question. Why did I want to know her? As if she was not the kind of person that a person should want to know. AnnalYAmin is four hundred years old. He is the crown prince of Lucidan, the regent planet of the Morphis system on the furthest arm of the Andromeda Galaxy. He is the prophesied savior of the Universes oldest religion. And he is trapped in the body of teenage, human boy Neil Black. But, when traces of the soul that he replaced upon taking Neils body begin to resurface, Annal is faced with the most unpredicatable of foes, his own feelings. He looked at me. Like. Actually looked at me. I almost wondered if he was not the personification of the Universe itself, with that undiscovered, immeasurable dark matter in his eyes. Hannah Jane Stone is seventeen years old. She doesnt play an instrument. She isnt into sports. Her parents arent home long enough to scold her for not making her bed. She wastes her abundant time debating the meaning of life with her goldfish and mashing the replay button on her iPod. But when a long-time acquaintance whom she knows nothing about offers to walker her home from school, Hannah discovers that sometimes we want to be understood more than loved.