In our quest to explore the mysteries inherent in love, based on the manner of understanding we have, our hearts are subjected willingly and willfully to the control of our emotions, and we often expect the same reaction from the other party.
Love, though sweet, can be sour. People love for various reasons, and these reasons are the centre of conflict.
We grow up, learning how to love differently. And because we love in different ways based on how we came up, then reason is a handy asset to assist our love life.
In this book, we see young fellows in higher institutions coming up and trying to figure out the mysteries of love, armed with reasons of course, nurtured from different schools of life and still getting refined.
Love comes abreast these youths, emotions flare up out of naivety, and reasons spark conflict as usual in the days leading to the Val Jaz.
The stage is intriguingly set here to boldly portray the innocence of love in schools, the type of perception and intuition that often leads to conflict of reasons. This comes in form of an epistle to encapsulate the myriad of ways love is expressed in colleges, hence this title, So Late a Letter.
