I think this was supposed to be a story about grief, but the only person grieving was me. I'm sorry, but this might take the cake for the worst book I have ever read. Just because your plot is all over the place and you don't know how to land the plane doesn't mean you can just add the craziest ending you can think of and try to make it fit the story. If I hadn't been stuck on an airplane with only this book, it wouldn't have gotten finished.