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Behind Closed Doors
Category: Thriller
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
The fire had burned down to embers, but neither of them moved to stoke it.
The end.