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During the Great Storm of '74, the power went out across the coast. Elias climbed the cliff path with a heavy brass lantern. He found Clara sitting in the dark, her cello silent. They didn't need a grand declaration. In the glow of the lantern, surrounded by the smell of old wood and the sound of the crashing Atlantic, Elias simply wound the metronome he had fixed.

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"It skips a beat," she told him, placing the metronome on his velvet counter."Most things do at our age," Elias replied, his first joke in a decade. During the Great Storm of '74, the power

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