Leo blinked. He knew that handwriting. It was his own—from a future he hadn't lived yet.
At 2:00 AM, he finished the last question. He was about to close the PDF when he noticed the final page. The moving, chaotic doodles stopped. In the bottom corner, written in neat, fresh pencil that didn’t appear in the scan's shadow, were three new words: Grade 7 Math Textbook Nelson.pdf
“It’s probably in the book,” he muttered, eyeing the shelf where the massive Nelson Mathematics 7 textbook sat like a brick. It was 500 pages of dense graphs, word problems about train speeds, and the haunting, glossy photo of a teenager looking far too happy to be calculating the volume of a cylinder. Leo blinked
But the textbook was also a thousand miles away, buried in his family’s moving truck. At 2:00 AM, he finished the last question