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Beyond Pluto
Category: Sci-Fi
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
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.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
A knock at the door changed everything.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The end.