I watch him as he interacts with the proprietor of the food cart. How he shines even when standing in the shade is something I will probably never understand. That's how it goes for me, anyway. How it's meant to be.
Still, I could walk away now. I could call my Kurainer and leave him there. He'd happily eat both of his... ice creams, and go on with his life, and maybe that would be the right thing to do, the better thing to do.
There's other sparkles, after all. But his...
His is the one I want.
He comes back with the ice cream and offers me something with a rainbow of colors sprinkled on top. I examine it curiously, and then look up at him, then mimic him, licking the ice cream curiously.
It's cold. And it tastes... But I can't identify what it tastes like. It's not as overwhelming as I half expected it to.
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Date: 2015-02-01 08:32 pm (UTC)Still, I could walk away now. I could call my Kurainer and leave him there. He'd happily eat both of his... ice creams, and go on with his life, and maybe that would be the right thing to do, the better thing to do.
There's other sparkles, after all. But his...
His is the one I want.
He comes back with the ice cream and offers me something with a rainbow of colors sprinkled on top. I examine it curiously, and then look up at him, then mimic him, licking the ice cream curiously.
It's cold. And it tastes... But I can't identify what it tastes like. It's not as overwhelming as I half expected it to.
"Interesting."