one second
i hear someone call my name.
'dan!'
i look up to see phil, slightly taller than i imagined, but still handsome nonetheless.
'phil.' i breathe. i take a step towards him, making sure he's 100% real.
0 seconds
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match madei fling my arms around him and he does the same. i hear a beeping noise come from my clock and a beeping noise come from his.
'woah.' i say. he looks stunned, but happy. like the happiest man alive.
"Match made." he says, and I feel something dark in my soul leave. All my sorrow, all my hardships have been wiped away by Phil.
I couldn't have asked for a better match.
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the countdown [] phan
Fanfictionwhat if you had a clock on your wrist that counted down the years, months, weeks, days, hours, minutes, and seconds until you would meet your soulmate?