He sat in his chair, the glass of Macallan long empty. The on-screen version of himself, from a timeline he could no longer reach, stood frozen, mouthing the same two words over and over.
Then the on-screen Leo turned to the camera, which was apparently mounted on his bookshelf, and mouthed two words: “Delete it.” this is the end torrent
[00:00:17 REMAINING]
Suddenly, Leo was watching his own living room from a security camera angle he didn’t know existed. He saw himself—the present Leo—sitting in his chair, staring at the screen, glass of whiskey in hand. He sat in his chair, the glass of Macallan long empty
He dimmed the lights, poured a glass of Macallan 18, and double-clicked. He sat in his chair