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Running Rings

Warning: No system or Gold Finger. A tale of pure grit,sweat,tears and blood. What's New/Different: What makes Running Rings stand out is its emotional depth and the way it portrays the impact of perseverance on both personal and societal levels. It’s a powerful read that not only celebrates the spirit of sports but also resonates with anyone who has ever chased a dream against all odds. Running Rings is an epic novel that follows the inspiring journey of Rohan Singh, a young runner from a small Indian village, as he rises from humble beginnings to compete on the world stage at the Olympics. Drawing on the spirit of underdog tales like Hajime no Ippo and the legendary life of Milkha Singh, this novel captures financial hardships, injuries, and intense competition—which are depicted with raw authenticity, making his triumphs feel earned and deeply satisfying From his early struggles with poverty and self-doubt to facing fierce rivals and overcoming crippling injuries, Rohan’s story is a compelling narrative of highs and lows. Guided by a series of dedicated mentors, Rohan evolves from an unknown village boy to a national hero, ultimately earning a place among the world’s elite athletes. Running Rings not only explores the physical challenges of becoming an Olympian but also delves into the emotional and psychological battles that accompany such a journey. With universal themes of determination, personal loss, and legacy, the novel will resonate you offering a captivating blend of sports drama, personal growth, and the pursuit of dreams. Chapter Schedule:- 2 chapters daily (So add it to your library to stay tuned to Rohan's journey)

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123 Chs

Chapter 115: The Road Home Part-II

Neha smiled warmly, her eyes reflecting the soft glow of the setting sun. "That sounds perfect, Rohan. Khalsi has always been your home, even if you've been away for so long. It's a place where you can ground yourself, away from all the noise."

Rohan nodded, feeling the truth of her words settle in his heart. "Exactly. I miss the simplicity of life here. The village hasn't changed much, and I think that's part of why it feels like home. No matter how much I've changed, this place has stayed the same."

Neha shifted slightly, drawing her knees up to sit cross-legged on the bench. "I think part of you has been missing this all along. When we were kids, you always talked about the big dreams, the races, the medals. But you also talked about wanting a family, a simple life. We used to dream under that banyan tree over there," she gestured to the old tree nearby, "about where we'd end up. But I always knew this would be part of your journey."