Even with the most beautiful things in the world, not everyone can see it with their eyes for not all of them having the gift of sight. Cagalli Yula Attha was one of them. Everything she sees is black and nothing else. She haven't learn the wonder of the world, never saw the beauty of colours, and most important of all she never know how the world looks like.

It was just plain dark.

As the morning sun shines through her window, she stirred lightly in her sleep and wanted to continue to sleep but she knew she couldn't do so. She had an appointment with Athrun and her nanny. She lazily stumbled onto the floor and get herself prepared. The clothes were all fixed up on her bed by her sister-in-law so she could easily find them.

As the aroma of the delicious breakfast filled her nose, she quickly went down the stairs and greet her brother whom as usual sitting on the chair reading newspaper and her sister-in law Lacus will going up and down to prepare everything.

"What's for breakfast Lacus?" she sniffed the air trying to guess.

"Pancakes for breakfast." she replied from inside the kitchen. Cagalli fetch a slipper nearby and threw it at Kira's direction earning a small yelp.

"Is this the way you treat your brother?" he asked while folding the newspaper.

"And is this the way you treat your wife by letting her to do all the work alone?" she retort him back and she could hear him dragging his feet towards the kitchen. She loves making fun of him or ordering him to do things.

"I still wonder how you mange to hit me every time?" he poked his head from the door and Cagalli couldn't help but to rolled her eyes. He's been sitting there for so many years and earning a lot of slipper hitting yet he never think of changing place.

"It's just luck I guess." she answered back, trying to hold back her laughter.

"Right!"and he went back inside.

Moments later, Kira was kicked out from the kitchen after having so many plates broke and to her discomfort, Athrun finally arrived. Cagalli could hear the sound of the wheelchair in the living room and Athrun persistent saying that he can handle it himself. Just like Cagalli, Athrun wasn't perfect like anyone, in fact he was crippled. Both of them have been helping each other through their daily difficulties. He acts as her direction instructor while she acts as his legs for him.

"Morning Athrun." she greeted him, looking straight for she was unable to estimate where he is and his usual calm voice greeted her back.

"Good morning Cagalli. How are you feeling today?" he smiled looking at the blonde who was staring straight as he wheeled his wheelchair opposite of her as if she was looking at him.

"Never better. You?" her hands searching for the cup of milk.

"Great and a little to your left Cagalli." as Cagalli get hold of her cup of milk, she sipped it slowly tasting the milk before she drank them.

"Thank you." she smiled.

"My pleasure." as he wheeled his wheelchair towards her and help her to wipe away the milk at the corner of her lips.

"Let's go now. We are late aren't we?" she asked as she slowly took hold of Athrun's hand.

"Yes, I believe we are." he looked at the clock hanging on the wall and sighed. Cagalli pushed Athrun out while he keep on giving her direction and this time Cagalli was able to avoid any wall banging.

"Ahh! Your ears adn brain are working well I see."

BANG!

"You are talking Athrun?" as the blue-haired man painfully rubbed his forehead for the hard impact on the wall. He made a mental note not to make fun of her ever again.

"How do you know there's a wall nearby?" he muttered softly.

She laughed while ruffled his hair blindly and she whispered into his ears. Athrun pouted lightly and make sure his hair is in perfect state.

"This is my house idiot."

"Head baging in the morning wore down my brain slightly." he retort back while Cagalli could only chuckle.