I bought this book from the book shop with awesome desires, considering Author being one of the smash hits of late circumstances. However, when I began understanding it all desires softened up a shiver. Baffling. The book had its minutes, however generally of it, writer was in her own particular dreamland. The adolescence in her written work was liberally unmistakable all through the book. Most parts of the book felt like shoddy, sensual fiction.A battling print display who lives with her flat mate in Mumbai, getting unpredictable advertisement offers and attempting to meet finishes and remain in the glitz business. She met with a charming picture taker on a portentous day and this awestruck and sex denied young lady soon get in an open association with him. At that point takes after the consistent dramatization. Suggestive scenes, adore madness, cherish making distinctive depiction, passionate here and there and soon taking after affection, 'regarding life, what to think about it' with a very much predicated cheerful completion. Chiefly for young ladies. For young men; an expression of alert. Try not to peruse it if u don't have a young lady or u may end of disappointing with this reasonably story.
