The Distant Summer
The mainspring is broken. You say it to the empty room, your voice cracking against the cold air. You are Elias, thirty-two, and the master clockmaker of this grey, industrial city. You want to finish the Grand Meridian. It is a commission for the Ministry, a machine that will secure your pension, your dignity, your place in the world. You want to be safe. You want to be seen. But the spring is...
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