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For You To Keep
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Ongoing, First published Nov 04, 2017
"Life is not a bed of roses" No one knew and understood this better than Olanna.

Life for Olanna was never easy. She was born an average Nigerian. She was shy, but her excellence in school was a trait to be jealous of. She was also devout Christian. At the 'wrongest' time, Gozie makes an appearance in her life and makes the worst decision.

Watch Olanna grow and become a principled young lady, who has been taught the painful lessons of life the hard way. And Gozie being rich, gets everything he wants.  He knows what he wants!

So guys, this is my first official Nigerian book. I have always wanted to write this. But, oh well. So read and vote, comment and share! Most of all, enjoy! Mwahh! 😘 

No copying, or should I say stealing! 😑
Mwahh! 😘
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