Now, as the arrived, Elias watched the leaves turn brittle and brown, matching the parchment of his old letters. He played the record, Demis Roussos’s velvet voice filling the small courtyard. "Keep the world turning around..."
To Elias, the song wasn't just about the weather; it was about . Now, as the arrived, Elias watched the leaves
But then came the of their lives—not a season of snow, but of silence. Elena’s family moved to the city, leaving Elias with nothing but the echo of her name and the chilling realization that time is a thief. The village felt gray, the air biting and empty. as the arrived
The seasons had completed their circle. Elena had come home. Now, as the arrived, Elias watched the leaves
