Obsession-
"I couldn't help myself. The gears, the
springs, the metal. Every little detail had to fit into place so
perfectly to make it work. Not a single part could be spared or left
out. It had to be perfect, it must be. The gentle tick of previous
projects surrounded me, all of them perfectly in sync with
one-another. How could anyone ignore their beauty? It didn't seem
right. So often ignored, but they were a feat of technology to be
revered. I placed the last gear into the piece and closed it, unable
to stop myself from staring into the crystal face and admiring my
work. These were my obsession."
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