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Tangled Hearts
Category: Romance
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The end.