The Fragile Hourglass
## Act I: Setup The fog of Victorian London was a living thing, a grey, damp beast that swallowed the cobblestones and muted the cries of the street vendors. For Clara and Julian, the fog was their only sanctuary. They had been childhood sweethearts, their love a secret garden grown in the cracks of a rigid society. They had spent their youth exchanging handwritten letters and stolen glances,...
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