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The Mars Protocol
Category: Sci-Fi
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
The end.