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Whispers of the Heart
Category: Romance
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The end.