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The Italian Affair
Category: Romance
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
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.
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 end.