Abeg just hear me out. I finished The Elite and I don’t even know who I am again. That book sweet me scatter, I no even fit drop comment. My brain say “write something deep,” but my hand just carry me go press vote. Like who send me? I was too lost inside the story.
See ehn, you no try at all. Why you go write something this good? I con dey feel like one of the characters. My emotions dey do up and down like NEPA light. I laugh, I shout, I nearly roll for bed.
Thank you for creating The Elite, I swear you finish work. I love you, I love your book, I love everything—this your pen get juju inside. You don collect my sleep, my peace of mind, but it’s fine sha, because the book too sweet.
God bless your pen abeg. You don scatter my head in a good way. I no even comment, but just know say my whole heart dey with you and that book.❤️❤️❤️✨❤️
Thank u ❤️