47%. His mother called him for dinner. Feijoada . He ate staring at the blue screen, imagining the sound of a chainsaw revving.

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99%. Then – frozen.

Léo burned the ISO onto a cheap purple DVD-R he’d bought at the camelô. He slid it into his slim PS2. The laser whirred. The screen went black.

He tried again. And again.

For five seconds, nothing.