#punkrockclone

Paul looked down at his wrist. 0 days, 0 hours, 30 minutes 23 seconds. He was walking home to his flat as he looked all over the place. Anyone around here could be his soulmate, the time was ticking down slowly, it seemed to get slower and slower with each passing second. He was coming home from work, and his truck had stalled. He had to call someone when he got home, unfortunately it would probably take him almost an hour to get there with the way traffic was at this time of day. 

        "-----Come and catch me, not Childs."

Paul was sitting in the living room when he heard Sarah come in. "Hello Sarah." He said softly as he put the paper down. He got up and stretched making his way over to her. "How are you?"  He asked wrapping his arms around her tightly.