The Distant Clue

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The Distant Clue

The ice on the window pane did not merely freeze; it bloomed, fracturing into a complex, crystalline lattice that mirrored the shattered geometry of my father’s watch face, a mirror that I had spent three years trying to repair, believing that if I could only align the hands once more, I could arrest the bleeding of time itself, sitting in the narrow, windowless office of the municipal archives...

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