CHAPTER 25: Different tears.
I watch Creighton's face intently as he approaches me with a huge ice cream in his hands.
He is the center of attention, I realize.
Whether for better or worse, glances fall on him as he approaches. From girls, older women and men of all ages, to curious children who smile at him and point undisguisedly.
Some people look at him with prejudice, others look at him with delight.
What do I see when I look at him?
He smiles at me when he approaches me and there, that smile, transforms his face. His face lights up, almost seems to light up the whole place, and his eyes get smaller showing sweetness, but also a nice mischievousness that makes me laugh.
He is chaos, but the most beautiful and reliable chaos.
His carefree, but confident gait is unique to hi
