The sun over Scentville was a stubborn, sleepy eye, barely peeking above the towering skyscrapers. Down in the tangled, bustling streets, a different kind of battle was underway. Anna, her school tie crooked and one sock already making a daring escape from her shoe, was a whirlwind of chaos. She was late. Again.
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“Toast!” she yelped, snatching a charred slice from the toaster and scattering a constellation of crumbs across the kitchen. “Homework! Where’s my essay on the proper care of magical kelp?”
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A sleek, ginger cat with eyes like polished emeralds watched from the windowsill with an expression of profound feline disappointment. This was Meow. To anyone else, he was just a cat. To Anna, he was her magical guardian, best friend, and personal gadget-maker, a role that required the patience of a saint and a bottomless pouch of tricks.
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“Meee-ow,” he drawled, a sound that perfectly translated to, “I told you to pack your bag last night.” With a flick of his tail, a small, shimmering pouch materialized on the counter. He dipped a paw in and, after a moment’s rummage, pulled out a magnificent pocket watch.
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It wasn’t just any watch. Its brass casing is engraved with swirling dragons and curious constellations. The clock face didn’t show numbers but little suns, moons, and stars, all slowly orbiting each other.
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“Ooh, shiny!” Anna said, through a mouthful of toast.
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Meow placed a paw on the watch, and a soft, melodic chime filled the room. Anna felt a curious sensation, like a gentle tug on her navel. Suddenly, the spilled crumbs were back on her plate, the toast was un-bitten in her hand, and she was standing by the door, her bag perfectly packed and both socks impeccably obedient. The clock on the wall showed she had a full twenty minutes before school started.
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“Meow, you genius!” Anna cried, snatching the watch and giving the astonished cat a crushing hug. “A Time-Turner! A Chrono-Cat-ulator! A… a…”
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“It’s a Punctuality Procatinator,” Meow’s voice said directly into her mind, as it always did when he used his magic. “It doesn’t turn back time for the world, just for you. A small rewind. Use it wisely, Anna. Only for emergencies!”
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Anna, of course, heard only the first sentence. “Punctuality Procawhoosit? Got it! Best gadget ever!”
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For the first time in her life, Anna was not just on time; she was early. She strolled into school with a regal air, much to the astonishment of her teacher, Mr. Ming, who dropped his chalk in surprise.
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The problem with having a solution for everything, however, is that everything starts to look like a problem that needs solving. This was Anna’s great weakness. Why rush through a boring maths test when she could just finish it and rewind the time to do it again, but better? Tick-tock, tug. Why miss the end of her favourite cartoon, ‘Magical Girl Mango’, just because the school bus was waiting? Tick-tock, tug. She’d rewind five minutes and watch the finale.
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She used it to perfect her kite-flying technique, to re-eat a particularly delicious dumpling, and to practice a joke on her friend Sam until it got a laugh. The gentle tugs on her navel became as common as breathing.
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Meow watched with growing concern. “Anna,” he’d meow, placing a paw on the watch. “The Procatinator is draining. It’s not a toy.”
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But Anna just grinned. “Don’t worry, Meow! I’m being so punctual!”
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The trick backfired on Thursday. Anna had used the watch a dozen times that day alone. She’d rewound time to find a perfect skipping stone, to avoid a puddle, and to double-check the answer to question seven on her history quiz. The final straw was rewinding thirty seconds to pet a particularly fluffy dog she’d already petted.
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As she arrived home, the magical clock felt warm in her pocket. She decided to rewind just five minutes to experience the joy of walking through the door all over again.
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She clicked the stem.
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Instead of a gentle tug, she felt a violent jerk, as if a giant hook had caught her stomach and yanked her backwards. The world became a dizzying blur of colour and sound, rushing past her ears in a deafening roar. She was spinning, tumbling through a tunnel of her own day.
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She saw herself petting the dog—jerk—then answering question seven—jerk—avoiding the puddle—jerk—finding the skipping stone—jerk—telling the joke to Sam—jerk—watching Magical Girl Mango—jerk—
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The rewinds were getting faster, pulling her further and further back. She was a ghost in the machine of her own life, powerless to stop it. She saw Meow’s worried face flash by again and again, his warnings now terrifyingly clear.
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With a final, stomach-lurching heave, the world slammed back into place. She was standing in her kitchen, in her pyjamas, holding a piece of cold toast. The morning sun was in the exact same position it had been in hours ago. She was trapped in a five-minute loop from the previous morning.
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Panicked, she tried to click the watch again to stop it, but the device was glowing hot, its gears frozen solid. She was stuck.
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Tears welled in her eyes. This was it. She was doomed to live the same chaotic five minutes of toast-scattering and sock-finding for all eternity. She looked at Meow, who was watching her with sad, knowing eyes.
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“I’m sorry, Meow!” she wailed. “I didn’t listen! I overused it! I just wanted to be on time…”
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Meow padded over and nudged her hand with his head. His message was clear: The gadget can’t fix this. You have to.
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Anna took a deep, shaky breath. She thought about all the times she’d used the watch. Not for emergencies, but for greed, for laziness, for wanting a perfect, easy version of her day. She had tried to rewind every little mistake instead of learning from them.
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She looked at the frozen watch. Its magic was based on her own intention. She had to mean it. She closed her eyes, pouring every bit of her will into a new, sincere desire. Not to be on time, not to be perfect, but to be present. To live her life in order, not in rewind.
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“I want to be here,” she whispered to the watch. “I want to be now.”
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A final, soft chime echoed from the watch. A warmth spread through her hand, not a painful heat, but a gentle, forgiving one. She felt the world settle firmly under her feet. The loop was broken.
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From that day on, Anna was rarely, if ever, late. She still scattered crumbs and lost her socks, but she also packed her bag the night before and left for school with time to spare. The Punctuality Procatinator sat on her bedside table, its gears still, a permanent reminder.
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Meow, satisfied, would often curl up beside it, purring. His cleverest gadget hadn’t been the clock itself, but the lesson it taught. Anna had finally learned that the greatest magic wasn’t in rewinding time, but in using the time you have wisely. And sometimes, that was a lesson that needed to be learned the hard way.
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