It's been ages since we've lasted talk to each other, seen each other, even called or texted. Too busy, I'm told as he's away in another country...I miss him. I’ve look down at the watch necklace that he bought me countless times, using it to count the minutes, hours and time that wasn’t really possible to keep track of. I’ve traced its shape for hours while I wait for the moment he returned. He’ll never know how much time I’ve wasted just waiting. 

This is my first oneshot and I hope you enjoy it. 

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