12 Months

Connor had always hated New Year's Eve. There was something overbearingly depressing about it all. This year was no exception. Having split with his girlfriend and neglected his friends, Connor spends the evening in a nightclub on his own, brooding. Something had to be done. Bridges with old friends were in severe need of maintenance. How would he cope with single life What would the next twelve months bring Whether you're in love, been loved or somewhere in-between, you're sure to find a shadow of yourself somewhere within these pages.