Three, Two, One.

Three, Two, One.

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Every person is born with a clock on the wrist of their dominant hand. From the very moment you are born, the clock is counting down every year, month, day, and second, counting the moments until your death. This time, however, is not definite. You could get on a plane and go from 10 years to 1 hour, or you can go to the hospital for a simple cough and end up with several years added. How would you live your life, if you had this clock ticking down, down, down...
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Moments

Your life is made up of a hundred million moments. Those moments are made up of seconds. Seconds counted by a universal clock. There are good moments, bad moments, painful moments, and moments that change your life forever. In your lifespan, you save your moments in a non-seeable organ called your brain. Some moments you remember for the rest of your life, and some get swept away to the back of your brain to sit with the other forgettable moments. Our lives are started by a moment. Either a moment of love or a moment with a stranger that you'll never see again. My life started with a stranger that to this day I had never seen. That is until now. My name is Willow and my life changed in one single second controlled by a countable collection of unforgettable moments.

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