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Neon Horizon
Category: Sci-Fi
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The end.