Hello everyone! Sorry for not uploding it sooner but I just started school and well, my life has sort of changed XD

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Her pace was slow and effortless; her feet didn't even lifting from the cement. Her brain kept thinking in the park incident and the trench-coated man. It wasn't something special, it wasn't something important, her whole morning had been strange and out of the ordinary and yet, there she was, thinking of him while she was sitin- wait, what?

Rose blinked quickly a couple of times and got up of the bench-like thing in which she was seated like if it was on fire. She started to look in all directions, opening and closing her mouth trying to understand what had just happened.

"Wh-what? But…I was…I was just…exiting the park…" There was nobody near; she was the only person standing in the bus stop.

Confused and feeling tired like if she hadn't slept the night before; she slowly took a seat again. Grabbing her bag from the floor not even knowing how the hell the thing had got there, she pulled out her cellphone and holding her breath she checked the hour.

She gasped and her whole body started to shake. Her cellphone would fall if she didn't close her hand and she knew it, but her muscles didn't responded. She felt how all was in stasis. The wind didn't blow, the birds didn't sing and the people stopped mid-step. She needed to blink, she felt it in her eyes, but she couldn't. Her eyes were glued to the screen in her phone.

The digital clock changed, showing that another minute had gone by and she felt how life continued her course.

Her upright sitting position turned hunchbacked immediately as she fell forward gasping for air, tightly clutching her cellphone in her hand and squeezing her eyes shut praying to the God that she stopped thinking it was real when she was a kid, but that now wished with all her heart that it would be there with her, for all to be a nightmare.

Her mind was an infinite abyss of darkness and the only thing filling the emptiness were the numbers that she had seen in her mobile a minute ago in a shade of red that would hurt even the healthiest eyes.

-6:33-

Catching her breath, she slowly got up and looked at the street. It was without a doubt the bus stop of her street. Rose could see the top of the fireplace of her house from there. Her mind was spinning like hell and her empty stomach felt like is she had just got out from an all-you-can-eat buffet, ready to throw it all.

She didn't want to think in what had just happened. She wanted to believe that the reason of her apparently 'time travel' was that she had just seen the hour wrong when she had arrived to the park; that it was 5:10, not 6:10.

But who was she kidding? Maybe she wasn't a very observant person, but she wasn't stupid either. She hadn't even got out of her house by that time. It was impossible, but the other alternative was even more unbelievable.

The theories kept coming to her brain, maybe her phone was just broken, maybe the thing that government did to save energy was today and she had just simply forgotten it, but every single thing she could prove it wrong.

Suddenly an idea popped in her mind and hit her in the face like a well-known Jackie Tyler's slap. It didn't made sense, but something deep inside her didn't want to let it go.

"6:33. That was exactly when…"

Her voice came out hoarse and quiet like a whisper. Words that the wind took with him just as Rose said them.

"Exactly when I crashed with him."

Well, I wasn't very convinced about this one but there you go. Please tell me what do you think, it would be awesome if you did :D Thanks for reading!