Jack Y - Su Corazon De Cucu

Not from the clock. From inside him. From the empty space where the clock had been.

And for the first time in his life, Jack’s heart didn’t say cuckoo. jack y su corazon de cucu

One day, Jack fell in love. Her name was Clara, and she smelled like cinnamon and old books. When she laughed, the rain stopped. When she looked at him, Jack’s gears spun so fast he thought they might strip. Not from the clock

“What’s that noise?” Clara asked, tilting her head. tilting her head.