Pariat‘s novel is about the fragile, fragmented nature of identity – how others see us only in bits and pieces, and how sometimes we tend to become what others perceive us to be
I read a few pages and could immediately relate. This book is a narration by nine different people who play a part in this girl's life to some or large extent. This book describes the fickle nature of love, the struggles in a relationship and lots of stupid things that we all do while we are in love. I would suggest you to read a few pages. If they don't appeal to you, then you can pass this.