Leo stepped over the barricade.
“All of them,” Leo said. And he walked away, the coffee cup still in his hand, the year 2015 already slipping into the pile of forgotten things. demolition -2015-
The permit was dated June 12th, 2015. That’s the only reason anyone remembered the year. Not for the heat, not for the music, not for anything else that summer. Leo stepped over the barricade
Leo looked back at the heap of rubble. An excavator claw punched through what remained of the screen wall, and for one strange second, the morning light hit the dust just right—a perfect white rectangle, hanging in the air. The permit was dated June 12th, 2015
He slipped the strip into his shirt pocket. When he stood, the kid from 2015 was watching him.
“What movie?” the kid asked.