Eve of my world

   Synopsis A man falls for a woman and in the heat of the moment he rediscovered himself while  he forget his wife and the entire entails of  his life. The woman with whom he slept falls for him and decides to turn from his life of into sacred vows of marriage with him, but all he ponders is the repair of the devastation to which he succumb.

   Chrisanthemom is foremost a pun, being that my mother’s name is Chrisan, and this book is published in her honor and dedicated to her, on the occasion of Mother’s Day. I have crossed her biological name with the name by which she is oh so tenderly called, Mom, to coin an intricate yet suitable name for the first book that had initiated the stride of proficiently becoming her voice. (Chrisan +The+ Mom = Chrisanthemom.) Continue reading “Chrisanthemom” →