The Unfortunate Deck of Cards

The Unfortunate Deck of Cards

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"Where regrets lay, I stay, Perched on my little tower of lies." -Mari My world changed when the news was broken to me that afternoon. I knew it was in motion, and yet I never hated a dream more than at that moment. Like the wailing of the birds in the early morning and days you want to sleep in, I was jarred with my new reality. Of course fast forward to now, HE is back, and I've never felt more conflicted about the beautifully complicated thing called feelings. It's as if the dealer of my deck of cards likes to laugh at the unfortunate dealings his given me. When will I learn; Good things always come smashing downwards. ----- This book DOES have a happy ending, despite the tone of the description. All trigger warning will be put inside the book in the "chapter" titled : TRIGGER WARNINGS -----
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They say love begins in silence... but no one ever warns you how deeply it hurts when that silence never ends. This is not a love story. It is a story of almosts - of late-night conversations that lingered too long, unspoken feelings that grew too heavy, and eye contact that somehow meant everything... yet nothing at all. She loved him quietly. And when she finally tried to speak, he never listened in the way her heart needed him to. So she became patient. She became understanding. She became everything for him... except chosen. And somewhere between unsent messages, mixed signals, and words left hanging in the air, she realized something heartbreaking- Love does not always destroy you loudly. Sometimes... it slowly drowns you in silence.

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