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The Perfect Stranger
Category: Thriller
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The end.