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The Gardener’s Daughter
Category: Romance
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
A knock at the door changed everything.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The end.