M.P. Anderfeldt believes the best stories are the ones that haunt you long after you've finished reading. He writes from wherever he happens to be—London, Munich, Barcelona, and a small town in China—always fueled by too much coffee and interrupted by cats who have strong opinions about his work. When he's not at his desk, he's probably running, traveling, or both.
After studying in Germany and Spain, he's published with both traditional publishers (e.g. Droemer Knaur) and independently, always chasing the same goal: write books he'd want to read.
His newest novel, All the Memories We Never Had, asks a simple question: how do you say goodbye to someone who's already gone?