Leo was running from a choice he had made exactly twenty-four hours ago—a choice that cost him the only person who ever truly looked at him and saw someone worth saving. Maya was gone, leaving nothing behind but the ghost of her perfume and a collection of cassette tapes he could never bring himself to throw away.
He pulled up his phone and tapped on a track that had been sitting in his queue: . SUNRISE (SLOWED REVERB)
The song began to fade out, the long trails of reverb swallowing the final, lonely notes. Leo was running from a choice he had