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Neon Horizon
Category: Sci-Fi
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The end.