Heart break. There were two ways left to go about it. Dan could either eat his way to sleep, or … stand up and make a difference and make a difference. He chose the former. And that’s what set his story apart. Being single in Mumbai had its guilty pleasures – no one continuously calls you up at night crying over “feelings”; you can roam around without your underwear on as long as you draw the curtains; and marriage is just a wy of blowing kisses out of proportion. And then, in the most difficult week of his life, Dan learnt three simple rules of life: Women, Hard to get. Pizza. Easy to get and eat. Mumbai. The city no ones gets to eat. Sit back and enjoy a fun-filled journey of heartbreak, eating-till-you pop, and searching for that place inside you no one wants to see. Women, Pizza and Mumbai is sure to leave you crying for romance, oeven thought it’s not a love story. At least, that’s what we’d have you think. The book started out as a blog by the author, which was called Chronicles of the Semi-Broken Heart. Later, on the behest of many baffled readers, including scandalised friends and an angry mother, he made it into a novel.