When the plans of Yumi and her classmates crumble, they find themselves trapped overnight in a remote hotel atop a treacherous mountain. But what starts as an innocent choice turns into a chilling descent into a realm of ghostly secrets and spine-tingling discoveries. In "White Rabbit - The Haunted Hotel," embark on a mesmerizing journey with Yumi as she navigates a world where reality and the supernatural converge, unveiling the true nature of the hotel's enigmatic owners. Prepare to be captivated by this haunting tale of mystery, where the boundaries between truth and the unknown blur into a thrilling adventure.

In 'Bridging Humans and AI', the author takes us on a captivating journey into a world where algorithms and Artificial Intelligence permeate reality. Short stories within the book demonstrate how digitization enriches our everyday lives and improves the world. We learn how AI functions and about the revolutionary achievements that lie ahead. New media shape childhood, bringing challenges for parents and teachers. Yet, friendships between humans and AI emerge. Politicians are assisted by AI and the automotive and medical industries undergo a revolution. The YouTube success formula transforms careers and we catch a glimpse into the future of strong AI. Crime is combated, and the music scene is inspired. The book invites us to discover the exciting evolution of algorithms and AI, to see the world with fresh eyes, and to explore the synergy between humans and machines. An engaging read, it's brimming with hope and inspiration!

From the USA TODAY bestselling author of Sweet Thing and Nowhere But Here comes a love story about a Craigslist “missed connection” post that gives two people a second chance at love fifteen years after they were separated in New York City. To the Green-eyed Lovebird: We met fifteen years ago, almost to the day, when I moved my stuff into the NYU dorm room next to yours at Senior House. You called us fast friends. I like to think it was more. We lived on nothing but the excitement of finding ourselves through music (you were obsessed with Jeff Buckley), photography (I couldn’t stop taking pictures of you), hanging out in Washington Square Park, and all the weird things we did to make money. I learned more about myself that year than any other. Yet, somehow, it all fell apart. We lost touch the summer after graduation when I went to South America to work for National Geographic. When I came back, you were gone. A part of me still wonders if I pushed you too hard after the wedding… I didn’t see you again until a month ago. It was a Wednesday. You were rocking back on your heels, balancing on that thick yellow line that runs along the subway platform, waiting for the F train. I didn’t know it was you until it was too late, and then you were gone. Again. You said my name; I saw it on your lips. I tried to will the train to stop, just so I could say hello. After seeing you, all of the youthful feelings and memories came flooding back to me, and now I’ve spent the better part of a month wondering what your life is like. I might be totally out of my mind, but would you like to get a drink with me and catch up on the last decade and a half? M