NO CUSTOMER SERVICE
Historical Novel of Psychoanalysis in Becoming
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Volume 11 of the series The Truth of Cleopatra
When the soul calls, there’s no support line. No manual. Just courage.
In this eleventh volume of The Truth of Cleopatra — a direct sequel to Love Is My Air — Sarah dives even deeper into a reality where the veils between the visible and the invisible grow ever thinner — and ever more demanding.
Old dreams return with cutting lucidity, revealing hidden meanings or finally offering the key to long-lost understanding. The past reawakens. The present becomes a minefield of revelations. And the future… whispers, but does not comfort.
The spiritual connection with Thomas, intense and unresolved, becomes the epicenter of a psychic storm: thoughts, visions, sensations, and memories entangle in an uncontrollable flow. Their bond, powerful and unfinished, unveils truths beyond reason — and the abyss between desire and its fulfillment.
As Thomas undergoes his own inner reckoning, seeking to understand and perhaps rebuild himself, Sarah finds in one of her patients, Ursula, the reflection of a forgotten story. A shared life during the time of Catherine the Great reemerges as a key piece in the spiritual web that ties past and present, analyst and analysand, destiny and free will.
Amid it all, a dream from Sarah’s youth returns — a symbolic map for a path that now reveals itself as destiny. Her connection with extraterrestrial intelligences is reaffirmed, but the responsibility to understand and embody this calling rests solely on her shoulders.
There are no promises. No guarantees.
Spiritual life, like human life, offers no technical support.
There is no “Customer Service” when the soul awakens.
With visceral clarity and luminous depth, No Customer Service is a work about listening to the call of existence when everything feels incoherent, inhospitable, and unspeakable. A call to the radical courage of living — and of knowing.
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