The wise old Hour Hand once warned her not to wander far, for the world was full of ticking troubles, fast-moving Minutes, and unpredictable Seconds. But the Little Timekeeper didn’t listen. She wound her favorite watch, adjusted the crown, and stepped out boldly into the world of time.
As she reached the slopes of the Chrono Hills, she looked back one last time at her hometown, Tickville — where every second mattered, the hands of time pointed toward purpose, and every path led to a moment worth remembering. A nostalgic tear slipped down her cheek, not of sadness, but of the beauty of time well spent. Then she continued forward — because every second counts when you Take Your Time.