I picked up this book from ‘Depot’ in the newly built-up cosmos (ok, it is no more new) when I planned to go to Chennai. I had already read a novel (Master of the Game) by Sheldon and I loved it. So I had an expectation that this would be good too.

It was much more than just good. The story is built abound multiple personality disorder – the alters of Ashley. The later part of the book talks a lot about MPD. It is another one of you-cant-put-down kind of a novel. Of course that is expected out of Sheldon.

I should confess that early in my life, I developed my own imaginary friend. I used to write letters and replies too. I did this to compensate for lack of friends / love in life. As I grew I talked myself out of it. However, even now I imagine having a lover (sometimes).