Leonard
“Tell me one last thing,” said Harry. “Is this real? Or has this been happening inside my head?” “Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?” The sun had been playing hide and seek all morning. I could barely concentrate on combinatorics. It was all very beautiful, but, the alternating gloom of clouds and the joy of verdant brilliance drew me out on to the streets, and, given the confused state of mind I was in, I was glad to lose my way. My mind, drifted from one thing to another, and finally settled on a strange incident. And, as with all strange incidents in my life of late, he was involved. There were times when he was awesome, there was times when he was pathetic. There were times when he was a legend, there were times when he was a shame. There were times when he was a demi-God, and there were times when he was a pitiful human hypocrite. I don't know what this incident made him. I hated dogs. I could live without ...