This is one of the most pretentious books I have ever read !! I hardly
read Indian authors and now I can understand why I should stick to
reading Grisham and Connelly or even Sparks. Actually this book
pretends to be a bold book but ends up being the same old thing again.
It is so damn predictable and there will be many readers who have faced
the EXACT same things in their lives ! If people want to read about
their life why would they buy a book? The sex scenes( if they can be
called that!) are so poorly and amateurishly written that you just feel
like skipping over the paragraphs. The lead character is so wimpy and so
overtly dependent on others that I wonder how the hell is she portrayed
as someone trying to build a career in MUMBAI? You need enough self
confidence to live or build your life in a big city like that ! And the
most annoying thing is that the author brings in numerous references to
her first book( which was a best seller!!!!!) in this one. Why does she
need to push the story of her first book into this one? Pride? Vanity?
!! Unfortunately I bought the other book about "facebook love" by the
same author and I am too scared to read it now !
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