Sixty-four days in captivity. Sixty-four days to lose or find yourself. My name is Ava Donnovan. I was kidnapped at the age of nineteen. I said that I could survive, but the whole truth is that I was saved only because he saved me. Every time he kept me in a locked room, he kept me safe. Constantly questioning when and how you will meet your death changes you. Your mind. But what will you do if it affects your heart? What will you do when the man who holds you captive is as broken as you are, when his mere presence provides you with the comfort you desire with all your heart - when you feel love for him even though you shouldn't do this? You smile and reassure yourself that everything is fine, because love knows no morals. Sixty-four days of imprisonment gave me a love that most people will never experience, and the long-awaited freedom mercilessly took it away.