The Faded Paradox
The watch is broken. You look at it. The crystal is shattered. A web of fractures spreads from the center, like a spider’s web frozen in glass. It is a heavy thing. Steel and leather. Your father’s. You wear it on your left wrist. The strap is worn thin. The metal bites into your skin. You do not feel the bite. You only feel the weight. You stand in the rain. The city is wet. Neon lights smear...
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