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The Stopwatch

"Time is the school in which we learn, Time is the fire in which we burn."
-Delmore Schwartz


On a grizzly day of the past year a man walked into a clock shop. He needed a stopwatch. He had a mission. He bought a black cheap one. Didn't even had a string to hang it, but that wouldn't matter. He was going to keep it in his pocket.
He started his car and made a left. The first person he saw happened to be Nadia. The clocks were ticking, and the stopwatch waited impaciently.

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