Chapter 10 - author thought

To You, Who Walked This Broken Path With Elias:

Thank you.

For every tear shed in gaslit London alleys,

For every held breath in rain-soaked trenches,

For every flinch at glitching neon skies,

For bearing witness to a love that broke the world just to hold it together one more time.

You felt the weight of the watch.

You carried the crack in the glass.

You saw the hourglass drain, again and again.

You understood why a broken soldier would trade his soul, his name, his very echo in time…

Just for the chance to see her smile.

Elias Kane is gone now.

Unwritten. Unremembered.

But you remember.

You remember the soldier, the artist, the nurse, the engineer—

All the faces of a love that refused to die.

You remember the cost of a quiet door closing.

This story was never just about time.

It was about the terrible, beautiful weight of choosing love—

Even when the choice leaves you silent.

Even when the only monument left is a perfect, still watch on an empty bench.

Thank you for holding his hope.

Thank you for honoring his sacrifice.

Thank you for believing that some loves are worth all the stars in all the skies…

And all the time in all the worlds.

With deepest gratitude,

— The Keeper of This Tale

(and the echo of Elias in the stillness)

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