Tiny Summer Teen -

Leo looked at the vast, dark sky and then at his own small, calloused hands. "The world isn't that big," he said. "They just don't know where the shortcuts are."

Leo’s summer wasn’t measured in miles or massive parties. It was measured in inches and quiet observations: tiny summer teen

: His sanctuary. Up there, tucked under the eaves where even his mother had to stoop, he felt perfectly scaled to the architecture of the house. The Encounter Leo looked at the vast, dark sky and