First: Seventeen Seconds . A monochrome garden, a figure blurred at the edge. It promised a privacy, a walled-off space where the world’s noise couldn’t follow. Leo pulled it out. The vinyl was heavy in his hands. He could almost feel the cold air of that garden.
“The what?”
“Well?” Silas asked.
Leo pulled out a few crumpled bills. “Do you have Disintegration ?” the cure albums
But Leo was different.
Leo nodded, not sure why.