The clock tower in the center of Oakhaven didn’t track hours; it tracked interest. It was the centerpiece of Perpetual Savings, a bank that had stood for three centuries without a single withdrawal.
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"Why don't we just take a little?" Silas asked the High Manager one evening. "Old Mrs. Gable needs a new roof. Her balance says she could buy a palace." The clock tower in the center of Oakhaven
💡 : True value lies in what we use, not just what we hoard for a future that never arrives. "Old Mrs
The Manager looked at him with eyes as cold as a marble vault. "To withdraw is to admit that time has a limit, Silas. We are building something that never ends. A roof rots. The account remains."
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