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Moonlight Serenade
Category: Romance
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
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.
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The end.