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Beyond the Veil
Category: Fantasy
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
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 fire had burned down to embers, but neither of them moved to stoke it.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The end.