Fifty word story: clock

angietrafford

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.

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