Hi everyone!
This is my second book here, my first is FLAWLESS.
This book is a complete work of fiction. Resemblance to any body living or dead, places, event, business or whatsoever is highly coincidental.
This is a Nigerian book. Most of the characters are Yoruba ( a tribe in Nigeria)
It's my work and I would appreciate if you don't copy. That isn't cool, you know.
Comments and constructive criticisms are allowed but any rude comments will be deleted immediately.
Don't forget to vote on each chapter too, it costs no penny uh? You'll be encouraging me by doing that.
This book is also dedicated to anyone out there dealing or struggling with an inner battle.
Always remember you're not alone and no matter what, suicide is not an option.
To women...
No matter what, we're strong.
We're powerful.
It's for strong women.
May we know them.
May we raise them.
May we be them.
LhoneSatrrh.
YOU ARE READING
DOTS
General Fiction"Three." ...my weak fingers caressed the book... "Two." ...I winced in pain... "One." ...I smiled, sadly... "Happy Birthday!!!" ...I closed my eyes, forever. It was supposed to be the countdown to my birthday not my death. I'm Omotayo Adedimeji. Thi...
