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Realm of Shadows
Category: Fantasy
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
A knock at the door changed everything.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The end.