“Dad can you fix my clock please?” I said as I was leaving for school.
Dad was good at fixing things.
School was busy all day and we got homework. The last bell rang, I rushed home as I had so much other stuff planned.
I completed my homework and rushed my tea, at last my time.
Before I knew it I had to go to bed, I laid there and remembered my clock. I kept staring as it didn’t seem right, I rubbed my eyes and looked again but it seemed to be going backwards, I was so tired.
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