Leo looked. But he didn't see his tired, thirty-four-year-old face. He saw the boy he used to be, staring back with wide, hopeful eyes. The boy who believed in Saturdays, in drawing comics, in the sheer volume of tomorrow .
Leo's throat closed.
On the box, in tiny letters he hadn't noticed before, it read: "N - Not a game. A beginning." Meet N Fuck - Mega Pack 16 Games.819