A Table For Two In The Universe - Vikki
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The Table Between Stars If you listen closely - not with your ears but with your heart - you will hear it: the soft clinking of glasses, the murmur of stories shared, the gentle laughter of souls remembering who they are. There, between the folds of time and space, sits a café unseen by most. It is not marked on any map. It cannot be found by searching. It can only be entered by those who have forgotten just enough to be ready to remember everything. Inside this café, there is always a table set for two. It waits patiently - through years, through lifetimes - until two souls, weathered by…mehr

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The Table Between Stars If you listen closely - not with your ears but with your heart - you will hear it: the soft clinking of glasses, the murmur of stories shared, the gentle laughter of souls remembering who they are. There, between the folds of time and space, sits a café unseen by most. It is not marked on any map. It cannot be found by searching. It can only be entered by those who have forgotten just enough to be ready to remember everything. Inside this café, there is always a table set for two. It waits patiently - through years, through lifetimes - until two souls, weathered by their journeys, find their way home. Not every story is about grand battles or thunderous victories. Some stories are quieter but far more powerful - like two hearts meeting across an endless sky. Like love remembering itself. This is one such story. And if you are holding this book in your hands, maybe - just maybe - your table is already being set. Welcome. We've been waiting for you.
Autorenporträt
The author was born during a minor power outage in a quiet English suburb, which may explain his lifelong suspicion of lightbulbs and organized systems. A child of mild chaos and lukewarm tea, he grew up asking far too many questions, most of which began with "Why is that sandwich wearing a hat?" He holds no official degrees in philosophy, psychology, or kettle diplomacy, but has spent countless hours observing pigeons and contemplating the tragic elegance of forgotten biscuits. Before writing this book, the author tried a number of careers, including but not limited to: * Freelance Queue Stand-In * Emotional Support Human for Confused Appliances * Unofficial Museum Whisperer * Part-Time Imaginary Consultant to the Ministry of Useless Affairs He currently lives in a flat full of books, mildly judgmental furniture, and one haunted colander. He enjoys strong tea, mild confusion, and long walks to places he didn't mean to go. This is his first book. Unless you count that manifesto he once wrote at 2 a.m. about socks never having a consistent partner. (It was ahead of its time.) If you see him in public, feel free to wave - but don't ask for directions. He's still figuring out where he's going, and honestly, that's half the fun.