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Tangled Hearts
Category: Romance
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
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 had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The end.