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The Cold Trail
Category: Thriller
He stood at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the waves crashing below.
The fire had burned down to embers, but neither of them moved to stoke it.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
The train pulled out of the station with a long, mournful whistle.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The end.