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Winds of Destiny
Category: Fantasy
The fire had burned down to embers, but neither of them moved to stoke it.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
A knock at the door changed everything.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
The end.