Israel didn't buy it. "You've known Leonard for so many years. How long has Joshua been in the picture? Besides, Joshua is Leonard's mortal enemy. Why would he let someone with such obvious ulterior motives create a rift between you two?"
"But besides Joshua, I can't think of any other reason," Aurora said, a rare note of fatigue in her voice. "I shouldn't have gotten so close to Joshua in the first place."
At this point, Aurora had to admit that she couldn't control a man like Joshua.
"Did Leonard make some other strange demand?" Israel asked.
Aurora rubbed her weary forehead. "He wants to make up for all his past birthdays. That's fine, but he wants me to get him a gift for every single year, from his birth until now. Twenty-nine gifts. It'll take forever just to choose them all…"
Israel's eyes widened. "Did losing his hand really mess with his mind? Why would he make such a bizarre request?"
It wasn't as if Leonard was intentionally making things difficult for Aurora; the request wasn't a monumental task. But he certainly wasn't the same man who used to handle everything so meticulously that they never had to worry. Now, if you didn't bring something up, he ignored it. And when you did, he countered with a list of incomprehensible demands.
Though Israel was confused, he was anxious to deal with Violet. "It's just a few gifts," he said to Aurora. "I'll help you brainstorm. I'm not doing anything else anyway, so just leave it to me."
Not wanting to alienate Leonard completely, Aurora said, "Israel, Leonard really likes the artist Summer's work. See if you can find any of their paintings on the market."
"No matter how good Summer's art is, can it be more meaningful than a painting from you?" Israel countered. "Aurora, squeeze in some time over the next few days and paint a portrait of Leonard. When he receives a piece you made especially for him, he might be so moved that he'll forget all his grievances."


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