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Love Beyond Time
Category: Romance
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
A knock at the door changed everything.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The end.