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Moonlight Serenade
Category: Romance
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
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.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
The end.