My parents told me that the thing on my wrist is suppose to bring me happiness. Suppose to make me smile and laugh, suppose to help me meet the person who would love me forever. I couldn't wait, I wanted to know how they would look. How they would smile, a toothy grin or a shy small one? I didn't care how long I had to wait when I was 5 years old, since I didn't know how to read the time back then. But as I grew and learnt to read the time I knew something was wrong. I didn't think much of it, I just couldn't wait to find my soul mate. To find someone who would love me more than anything. But they never told me what would happen if my time stopped completely.