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Stolen Glances
Category: Romance
A knock at the door changed everything.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The map was old, its edges frayed, but the path it showed was unmistakable.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
The end.