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Elias stood there, breathless. He realized he had no grand speech, no miracle to offer. But the woman looked up, her eyes locking onto his. "I thought no one saw me," she whispered. Elias sat down. "I saw you."

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Elias had found it in a bin at a seaside flea market, tucked between rusted compasses and broken spectacles. The vendor, a man whose skin looked like cured leather, had only whispered one thing: "It doesn’t tell you when you are. It tells you when you matter." Elias stood there, breathless