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They say that there's no exact time for love.

That there's no exact time for everything.

Timing something means hoping.

But there's also a chance wherein we need to time one thing in order to be remembered forever.

And I hold unto that.

What if one time, treasuring every time of your life makes you perpetuate every little detail of the unfair consequences?

Will you still believe that time is precious?

Or will you disregard the fact that it once made you better?