Mr Reca
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“This is… Unacceptable.” Mr. Reca hissed as he scanned over the film delicately, his eyes narrowed as he was hunched over at his desk.
His foot was tapping anxiously, quick and rapid smacks against the floor as he shifted in his seat to get a better look at the film.
A singular frame, too blurry to be used in his movie, kept grabbing his attention and was driving him mad.