Divorce Diaries
- Lecturas 288
- Votos 19
- Partes 9
Falela never knew what pain truly was, she was sheltered her whole life and never really struggled for anything.
That changed when In a span of few weeks she lost her husband and child, grief was her best friend and tears was her comfort. Throw in close minded relatives trying to marry off to the first person they see and undermining her feelings.
Kamal is every girls dream, tall, handsome and funny. All he knows is work and basketball, dating being the last thing on his mind. He's compassionate and rarely gets mad or out of character So why is this tall, self absorbed and dramatic girl always crossing his path and irritating him? And why does so much grief and sadness radiates out of this bitter and insecure woman.
This is a journey of a widow who discovers, self love, acceptance, love and healing.
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