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Midnight Confessions
Category: Romance
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
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.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The end.