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"Hey?" I see the guy flinch, looking at me...but not truly looking at me. He looks in a odd direction, and I clear my throat. "Hi, do you...have my drink?" He asks me softly, his voice quite deep but somehow gentle. "I do, I'm the one that makes them." I tell him proudly, and I watch as a bright smile accompanies his face. I couldn't help but chuckle at how sweet he looked. "They're delicious." He compliments me, and I nod; but he still smiles. I set his drink before him, but he continued to smile at me. His smile was very sweet, but there was something off. "Uh..." He scratches his temple nervously, and uncertain expression crossing his features. "Are you still there?" "Yes?" I raise my eyebrow at him as I move to the side a bit, seeing that he didn't follow me. Especially when I wave my hand in his face...didn't even waver once or try to move back from it. "Can't you see me?" I see the guy's grin become solemn, looking off shyly as he shook his head no. "No, I can't." "Why?" I accidentally just blurted out, feeling bad that I was being this nosy. "My bad, you don't have to answer me-." "Why...?" The man breathes softly, and I watch him begin to remove his glasses. I'm startled to see eyes that are unlike anyone's I've ever seen. "It's because I'm blind...that's why." Copyright©️2017
Chapter 1
