"You're sure about this?" his dad whispered, looming like a mountain as he unlatched the lid. "The world is... big, Leo. And fast."
Should Leo encounter a in the backyard, or should we skip ahead to his first discovery in the "wild"? tiny teenage free
"That’s the point, Dad," Leo said, his voice high but steady. "I’ve spent seventeen years looking at the world through a lens. I want to see it without the glare." "You're sure about this
At seventeen, while his peers were hitting growth spurts and complaining about cracked phone screens, Leo was busy dodging raindrops the size of water balloons. He was exactly four inches tall—a "genetic anomaly," the doctors said, though Leo preferred the term "accidentally pocket-sized." " Leo said