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Forever and Always
Category: Romance
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The end.