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The Hourglass of Time 

As he wandered through the empty halls of what was once a vibrant home, his thoughts were relentlessly drawn to the hourglass of time, its sands quietly marking the passage that had led to this desolate moment. Each grain echoed a memory, a shared smile, a whispered promise—all now tainted by the revelation of her betrayal. The hourglass seemed to mock him, its steady, unemotional trickle a stark contrast to the chaos in his heart. With every falling sand grain, a piece of his trust eroded away, leaving a barren landscape where love once bloomed resplendently in the warmth of undoubted fidelity.

— Author Nelly Vee