My gaze swept the room, taking in all the antiques for sale. The proud ticking matched my heartbeat, and I crossed for a better look.
I wasn’t alone when I reached the grandfather clock.
When our eyes met, love seemed to swell within me. That clock made us meet.
2 thoughts on “Fifty word story: clock”
Nice! It was time to meet! 😃
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Seems so 😉 thanks for reading.