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... he boy’s head if he listened to his heart.
The image of what would have happened after played in Leon’s mind in a satisfyingly vivid image. The air around his hands got wrapped with heat so hard he felt like he was inside a rising tornado.
Then, in that instant, Leon’s mind spiraled as memories flashed back:
He was twelve, holding a brush, and trying to paint a bird on a scrap of wood.
His hand shook with frustration, ruining the lines as he daubed too much paint. ...
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