Tick tock Tick tock

I had to stare at the clock. An hour had passed yet still no sign of what exactly was to come. I walked around and around and around then stopped at a point to think of you, to think of all I did with you, to think of all I have with you.

Tick tock Tick tock

Time never stops. But right now, it seems as though it’s not moving. It’s so slow. It’s scary.

”Miss gin?”

”Y yes, doctor?”

”He’s going to be alright.”

Tick tock Tick tock Tick tock Tick tock Tick tock Tick tock

Time continues. I guessed it never stopped but now that I can breathe it’s moving a lot faster.

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