Custom Gold Pocket Watch: Remembrance Made Visible, The seconds between us

The room is empty, yet the faint click of metal breaks the hush steady, stubborn. It beats for two. She once thought time would heal. Instead, it waited each second reminding her that love, once lived, doesn’t die; it lingers in rhythm.

She brushes her thumb over the engraved initials and for a breath, feels the ghost of his laughter. Time folds. Memory stirs. The pocket watch has become his voice, contained in motion. Every tick, a vow never spoken aloud.

When she finally closes the lid, silence returns but gentler now. With some keepsakes, time holds still.