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Beneath the Surface
Category: Thriller
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The fire had burned down to embers, but neither of them moved to stoke it.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The end.