Chapter 32

Carter and I ended up walking on the street, peering at shops from outside. I felt at ease beside him, knowing well that he suggested the walk to help keep my mind off things. He would point at clothes from time to time on the stores, or pedestrians wearing nice clothing. In turn I would comment on where the outfit went wrong or how perfectly put together it was.

I noticed while walking that Carter tend to stare at the men more often than the women. His eyes would linger on a tall...