Bumper Cars
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"To put it poetically, we were like bumper cars..." When two people keep colliding and breaking apart before bumping back straight into one another again, it is easy to presume that the relationship is only meant to be. Yet when one cares more than the other, all of the hurt, the grief, the loss, the laughter, the bliss and the madness all build, a relationship soon becomes lost and toxic. Until both people want what's best for the other, realising that it might not be each other. A book of brokenly arranged narratives, insight, feelings, raw emotions and poetry to mimic ShakeSpeare's famous lines that; "The path of true love never doth run smooth..."
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"What does it mean to love someone who doesn't love you back? To wait, to hope, to wonder if love can change the way the stars align?" This is not just a story,it's a journey. A raw, intimate recollection of love that bloomed in silence, of moments that lingered too long in the spaces between friendship and something more. It's about patience, about the ache of wanting, and the quiet magic of the unexpected. But this isn't a tragedy. This is a love story. A story of persistence, of quiet longing turned into something real;of two souls finding their way to each other against all odds. Some love stories are loud, written in fireworks and grand gestures. This one was whispered..written in stolen glances, unsaid words, and the kind of love that waits. If you've ever loved, lost, or wondered what it means to hold on-this is for you.

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