S Y N O P S I S:

Amor Roy has spent the years ever since she's hit puberty not just surviving high school but trying to help her mum pay off the debt that her asshole father left them buried in. In the midst of this, she's lost herself.  And now she needs to learn to breathe freely again.
Amor Roy is about to save herself with her own suit of armor, because sometimes all you need
is a little love to find your way back.

T I M E L I N E :

START DATE: 
07/05/2019

END DATE:

C O P Y R I G H T :

Copyright Infringement

Suit of Amor © Hasnita Singh™ 2019

The moral right of the author has been asserted. All rights reserved. This story is published subject to the condition that it shall not be reproduced or re-transmitted in whole or in part, in any manner, without the written consent of the copyright holder, and any infringement of this is a violation of copyright law.

N O T E :

To anyone and everyone who has been heading somewhere and gotten lost along the way. For those who have fought what has stood in their way and cried for the fear of the unknown and out of the fear that their life is wasting away. For the ones that need a little hand to find their way back or get back on their feet. For you.

E P I G R A P H :

From the atlas take me far,
leave me reckless of the map,
Turn the paper, don't bring me back
- Atlas, Shannon Saunders

D E D I C A T I O N :

For the boy,
who will always have a
place in my heart.

E X T R A W O R D S :
(because I like talking)

I have attempted to keep all grammar and spelling mistakes to a minimum, however, there maybe some errors so please be forgiving c: Nonetheless, constructive criticism is always welcome.
This story is just me bringing an idea I had in my head to life.

Much Love,
Hasnita xx