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The Medici Secret
Category: Historical
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The end.