In her office, Navaya read in silence. Reading, a habit she adopted through the years, was a means of escapism. Her love for books— fiction to be precise— romance to be even more precise— sometimes was the only thing that kept her sane. Navaya didn't even know what to make out of her life anymore. She had dated only two men and both those men managed to turn into assholes. So hence her new decision. She had officially, after much deliberation, given up on men. Fictional men and reading about romances she would never experience were her life now.
To commemorate this momentous decision she had depicted for herself, she chose to read a book from the genre she frequents but never thought she would ever pick up because of all the different opinions circulating about that same book series which actually made her a little hesitant in the first place.
The book series: a court of Thorns and Roses.
