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Midnight Confessions
Category: Romance
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
The end.