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jack dawson

The night had settled over the Atlantic like a velvet shroud, thick and moonless, the kind of darkness that swallowed sound and made the world feel suspended. The Titanic cut through the water with a steady, indifferent grace, its engines humming beneath the decks like the heartbeat of some great, slumbering creature. Passengers slept or drank or danced, unaware of the quiet drama forming at the ship’s farthest edge. Jack Dawson had wandered to the stern for no particular reason — or at least n