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Empire’s Fall
Category: Historical
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
A knock at the door changed everything.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The end.