Over And Over Again

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Over And Over Again
"Sorry!" I say, looking up at the boy I just collided into. He smiles, his dimples showing. "It's okay." He says. "I wasn't looking."
Then he disapears into the crowd, and the clock strikes three.
The town blurs slightly, and then I walk forward. And crash into the boy- again. "Sorry!" I say. "Again."
The guy frowns. "Again?"
"Yeah, I just crashed into you..." I begin. Then the clock strikes three. Again.
Molly Johnson is reliving the moment she crashes into a boy in the street again and again.
As soon as he leaves, with the intention of never coming back, she is pulled back in time to when she first crashed into him.
And, whatever she does, it keeps doing that. Over and over again.
Until the boy stays with her...

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