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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

In the , they had been children of the blossoms. They’d run through fields of wild anemones, his hand catching hers as they promised to never grow old. The world was green, smelling of damp earth and possibility. as the arrived

The seasons had completed their circle. Elena had come home. it was about . In the