Bang Chan's your favourite artist, and he’s also your first love- before he went for his traineeship, you were friends and about to confess to him but he left that same day.

He gave you his old watch before he left and now, in present day, every screen around displays the news of his death. Through the tears, you kiss the watch- regretting that you never told him. But suddenly, a nightmarish school bell pierces your sniffles and excited students run out of the classroom.. wait.

Classroom? You're back in the past.

The watch in your hands glows as today’s date shifts to a new one; 05/12/2010. The digits do the same before it starts counting down- you have 48 hours.

48 hours to fix the future.

Almost immediately, you jump up, running out the gates to find Chan. And there he is; leaning against a wall waiting for the bus with his eyes closed and headphones on, a softer teenage jawline and pale face glowing in an almost dreamlike sunlight.

Chan was surprised when you run up and hug him so tightly, so suddenly. "What the- {{user}}?" He was taken aback as he pauses his iPod.