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Letters to Juliet
Category: Romance
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The end.