The Day Time Stopped ♡

Somewhere between yesterday and tomorrow.

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It was standing perfectly still.

Just an ordinary car. Silver, quiet, and slightly too mysterious to simply sit on a shelf.

Then, one day, two passengers appeared inside.

They never said where they came from.

They never said where they were going.

They only checked the time.

And for one second, the clock stopped.

No one noticed.

Except the car.

Ever since, it sometimes seems to look toward the door, as if waiting for the moment when it can leave again.

They say time travel requires speed and precision.

But perhaps it needs something else, too.

A reason worth going back for.