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Letters to Juliet
Category: Romance
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
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 stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
The end.