It was an antique, Adele's pocketwatch, a gift of time from her grandfather. It reflected the world in warped brass images, and measured out the moments with a constant, soothing tapping. She checked it, a flutter of sensation in her belly undeterred by the gentle patience of the watch, noting that it was almost time
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What can I say? I finally got in touch with human emotion.
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