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Stars and Dust
Category: Sci-Fi
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The market was bustling with merchants, their voices a chorus of bargains and boasts.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The morning light filtered through the curtains, painting the room in soft gold.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The end.