“It waited longer than the flowers.”

“It waited longer than the flowers.”

In the amber hush of late light, the toaster stood—its glass sides clouded by time, its gears caught in a slow bloom of moss. Vines coiled through metal ribs, weaving green through silver, patient as years. Inside, a digital core slept under dust, its last thoughts dissolved into silence. A robin watched from the chrome crown, head tilted, as if guarding the relic’s dream. Around them, wildflowers bent in the wind, the field breathing in the absence of us.

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