Time—
Time really is something.
Most people never think about it. It just flows, second by second, like a silent river nobody can stop or turn back. We live inside it, trapped, carried forward without choice. But what if... what if you could choose?
What if you could control time?
What if you could return to the past whenever you wanted? What if the present was just another station you could leave behind, like stepping off a train?
What would you do then?
The answer's obvious, isn't it?
You'd try to fix things. Fix the mistakes. Say what you should have said. Undo what never should've happened. You'd chase a better future by rewriting your past.
And you wouldn't stop—Not until everything changed.
This is the story of a boy who could do exactly that. A boy who stumbled across something impossible. A watch—but not just any watch.
It didn't tell the time. It rewound it.
Ten years. That was how far back it could take him.
But he wasn't like the others in those typical stories—the ones who tried to become rich, powerful, or famous by exploiting the past.
He didn't care about any of that. He didn't want to fix his grades or stop his enemies. He didn't want to save the world or rewrite fate itself.
He just wanted her.
He just wanted a future where she was alive.
No matter how many times he had to fail. No matter how many times he had to bleed. No matter how many times he had to go back.
He would do it again.
And again.
And again.
Just for her.