Leon was just a young man who dreamed of becoming a painter, but then, when his parents refused to take his offer, he decided to become an accountant or a businessman to make good money. Even though his parents work for him, he still wants to earn as much money as possible. He can have everything, but it wasn't very great with good grades, good scholarships, or even good ownerships; Leon isn't really happy, and when he has a family, and someone has enforced marriage, he wishes that time were very slow or just wants to go back in time, but his best option is to make time very, very slow. He wishes to have the speed of time, one second, to catch up to things he wants to do. The best working 9 to 5 that he doesn't like working, he doesn't even enjoy his wife breaking him. His kids are hungry. He wishes to become the fastest person ever. He wishes for a star that will greet his wish. Praying and praying the next morning, something feels very off; time is ticking very slowly. went very slowly; he is the only one who is catching up over time. 

He whispered to God, "Thank you," and wants to catch up on his cleaning the house and going on vacation on his own time, as he never did as a little kid, but now he is spending time in Brazil sailing the ocean blue while watching the people slowly walking, the birds flying slowly, and life slowly. He felt that it was the greatest thing he had ever done in his life until then; he watched the stars slowly as it was the most beautiful thing ever. He does all his tasks in one day. Coming through on day one, of course, he cleans the house from top to bottom all alone and pushes the people out of his way, and then all of a sudden, he feels very full. Feels very happy that he's watching everybody being a turtle while he is the fastest person alive. It was great and all, and then when he got out of the restaurant, nothing he wanted to do was beach and swim, swim all the way into the ocean, and see all the fish slowly swimming, the whales, and even the coral. All of them are slow, slow, slow. He thinks that he is God, and he thinks that he is the leader of all people. He thinks that life is just his, not everyone else's. It was supposed to be a meaningful thing for you, and it just felt me out. Inside the box was something that he wished to do instead of working in the city. Washington's forest was chirping, or slow; the chipmunks were squeaking or slow; and the crickets were very slow trees. The leaves were very slow, slow, slow, and slow; it felt like moving really quickly, but in the end, this is not what you think it is. This is all him; just one day of having fun, looking around in the clouds as slowly as possible. This feels very good and bad at the same time at night. He watches the stars and thinks of himself now. I finished everything, but now what? Now what is he going to do? 

Meanwhile, there is a man, the doll. Gorham, looking at him, said, "You should never do this in the first place." Everybody is doing this slowly; my friend and I are the only ones taking this time. This is the opportunity; life is not a race. He said that life is a race for me to experience. I've never had to take my chances on courage; I would never do this. I want this life to be good, apart from my spare time. Leon ran away. Gorham chased him, the times constantly slowing, slowing, and slowing, running around the world from the city to Brazil to China to Russia. Something he forgot his entire day was to become a painter. All he ever did was travel to himself and think about himself, something that wasn't funny at the beginning of the story, but rather something he wanted to do. This is who I am as a painter grew out, and all he cares about is just taking his time off, but not as a painter, even though they don't make a good life, but passion is very important, more than money, not for some people, but for Leon, and then they grew out of it. He forgot about it, and then Gorham turns to Thorn Monster and slashes the heart of Leon, and then time resumes. The way is back to normal.

"This was a very strange but meaningful case. My case is completed," Gorham said. Then walked away as the people were confused about what had just happened. I feel like a turtle. Some people said, "I feel like life is so long." Is someone else there? Then I feel like I forgot something. One person asked if everything was all confusion, but wondered if the news was out on Monday, even though Leon is dead, or wants to make a public announcement that Leon is dead. The man who wishes for time to be very slow just for his selfish need.

Things are not over just yet, as Gorham went to see his wife and kids. He opened the door and looked at the wife and kids, confused about what had happened to what I ate for breakfast. They are confused about where Leon Gorham said, "Leon is dead, very, very dead."

Screaming, the white all over her face, her hair is ripping out, and all she ever wanted was the money of Leon. Her kids cried and said that their daddy makes the most money, and all they ever want is to go on vacations. Leon felt like he did the right thing to wish for time; the bookworm has the right overall conception of time. It was a very rough decision, and Gorham just walked away while hearing the kids and wife screaming and crying over their selfish needs for Gorham. They went back to the police department and saw Dola and Crisker make origami. Dola is having the time of her life with fun and games while taking a detective break, smiling while Crisker teaches her the best of origami. Gorham then joins the trend.

Meanwhile, Hathen and Rockin are up to no good: they are waiting in line just to get ice cream. A very long fucking time, longer than the wall of China.