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The Singularity
Category: Sci-Fi
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The end.