May 17th. His eighteenth birthday.
“Okay, Dad,” he whispered. “Let’s see.”
“Yeah,” Leo said, breathing real air again. “But I’m an idiot who just flew a garbage can to the edge of space.”
May 17th. His eighteenth birthday.
“Okay, Dad,” he whispered. “Let’s see.” teen 18 yo
“Yeah,” Leo said, breathing real air again. “But I’m an idiot who just flew a garbage can to the edge of space.” May 17th