“Uncle Seth,” Cressa called in a cheerful tone. In my daughter's hand was a plush unicorn that never left her arms. I took a quick glance at the man sitting in the wheelchair. He looked calmer than usual. If I remember well, he was smiling a lot this morning. I don't know what made him like that but really, Seth Rapael's good mood made the atmosphere in this house seem different.
“Yes?”
Even so, Seth still spoke only as needed.
“What do you want? Today I went to the hospital to see Uncle Doctor. Mommy said it's a routine checkup. Afterward, I want to stop by the ice cream store. Do you want that?”
Seth looked at Cressa with a surprised frown. “I don't like sweets.”
Cressa looked down slightly. “What about candy?”
“Aren't they the same thing? Sweet treats?” Seth chuckled but then ask
