Inside a clock (Narry)
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Storyline: Harry lost his boyfriend Niall, after an accident that occurred after their huge fight. Regret followed his grief as he realized how he took his lover for granted on the span of their relationship and wished that he could relieve their moments even just for a day. He met a "TimeKeeper" and gave him a special clock that would allow him to go back to a certain day; a chance to say the right words, do the right things and a slight hope of saving Niall.
This is not mine I really liked this story when I was like 13 and uploaded it on here from another author I don't remember their username but if they ever find me on here and want me to delete I will lol
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