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Tangled Hearts
Category: Romance
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
A knock at the door changed everything.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The end.