Three Minutes Late

In his entire life, he has only done one thing: carry it for her. Carrying something that no one knew about for twenty-six years, she never intended to let her know. The murder case was solved within 48 hours, and the person who surrendered was sincere in every word - but this perfect confession was just to make everyone stop questioning. At the end of the old street in the south of the city, there is a repair shop that is closed. The wall clock in the shop is always three minutes behind. The boss said that if you are three minutes late, someone will have time to turn around. Until one rainy night, the clock stopped at two forty-seven. "Will it be daylight?" "Yes. I watched the sunrise for you."