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Beneath the Surface
Category: Thriller
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The fire had burned down to embers, but neither of them moved to stoke it.
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 stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The end.