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Echoes of Tomorrow
Category: Sci-Fi
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
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.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The end.