The Night the Stars Fell

One night in a roadside hotel. I gave my name as Kathy Linton, and thought nothing of it. No one here is who they say they are, but that was fine. No one trusted each other, and that was fine. It was only for one night. We were whoever we wanted to be, and not one of us was our self, yet my journalist's instincts came to light as soon as he told me about the forbidden love affair which took place on this site fifty years ago...

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