Perfect. Leon looked out the window longingly.
98 Fahrenheit, low humidity, and almost no wind. I could just slip out.
Get in my car, drive to the park. He could alredy feel the steady
pounding. His feet matching his heart beat for beat. His blood
pounding. sweat dripping- WAM!
"Hey, Leon, these papers won't file themselves"
He sighed. Maybe tomorrow.
