Doctors Found Nothing—Until a Watch Repairman Told Me to Take It Off Immediately

around my left wrist. The watch settled there, cool and solid, perfectly weighted. “It suits you.”

I held up my wrist, admiring it. “I don’t know what to say.”

“Just promise me something.” Trevor’s hand rested on my wrist, fingers touching the watch. “Promise you’ll wear it every day. Don’t take it off. I want you to think of me every time you see it.continue reading …