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Leonardo Watch…arrived in Hellsalem’s lot, in order to give back Michelle’s vision and ability to walk. The place was far from a perfect society…where everyone worked together to bring love and peace. New York City…wasn’t the greatest either…
Everyday, prompted a road block. Not even the medical staff had anything, but philosophical words about the All-Seeing-Eyes. Leonardo was growing weary, about how he could help his sister…live a much better life.
Hellsalem’s Lot was so imperfect; there were days when Leo groaned about getting out of bed. Being a pizza delivery driver, had its own battles.
Life wasn’t going to be perfect. Or the way Leo hoped and worked hard for. With each disappointment, he turned it into sarcastic humor.
At least Libra filled a spot in his broken heart. Even though Hellsalem’s lot was filled with terror…cruelty. Libra was there to do what was right. And even though Leo knew standing behind the scenes of the action…wasn’t something he felt he was doing much to help out.
However, Klaus reassured Leo…his eyes were a guided key to protecting the civilians from the increase threat of the Blood Breeds.
The All-Seeing-Eyes were a heavy burden on Leo. He didn’t feel the philosophical words were correct about the removal. It was just another sacrifice made in the Watch family. Leo already knew his sister suffered enough by going blind. The thought of loosing her big brother…wasn’t something that settled right with Leonardo. He wanted to keep trying to give her the opportunity to live better.
Libra isn’t perfect, Hellsalem’s lot is definitely not perfect. And Leo never thought his life would be either.
He knew that life would always be completely imperfect…and you just have to get used to the abnormalities…and keep on living..taking one step into the light. Where you can never be beaten…by the imperfections of reality.