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"How does it feel to be blind?" he repeated with more clarification. I took in a breath. How can I explain it?
"Well, umm, a lot of people seem to think it's just dark, but it's not," I explained, my voice cracking occasionally.
"Then what color is it?" he asked. How do I put it to words?
"Well, it's not really any color. Think about it like how when you're looking at something, you can't see what's behind you. Well what's behind you is not really a color, it's just not there. That's what it is," I explained. Then silence. I wanna talk more. So I did, "But to me it's like a dream. And each time you tell me something or a hear something a piece of the dream gets filled in for me. Like how now I know what you look like. Now whenever you say something, I imagine what you described." I pushed my head down so that I was staring aimlessly at the ground. Silence. Loudest silence I've ever heard.
"Does it get lonely?" a warm voice asked. I looked back up at where I guessed he was. Lonely? I've never really thought about that... for the longest time the only two faces I had known were my mom and my dad. Am I lonely?
"I-I don't know," my voice grew quieter at the end of the sentence as I tightened my grasp on the strap of my backpack. I felt him stare at me for a bit, but I never recognized it; I didn't want im to feel embarrassed.
"That's it!" he shouted triumphantly.
"What's it?" I grew curious. He placed his hands on my shoulder, startling me.
"From now on I'm your eyes," he explained.
"Huh?"
"I'll tell you what I see, so that you can see it," he explained further. I smiled tugged at the edges of my lips in excitement from the idea.
"OK!" I nearly yell, filled with joy. "So how does the classroom look?" I asked eagerly. Then it was still for a few seconds. He's thinking.
"Well it's nearly empty, except for the two of us and the teacher, whose name is Mest by the way, the desks arranged in the shape of a 'U' which opens at the front of the classroom, and the chairs are messily pushed in, a few of them aren't even. In the middle of the right wall there are two windows and right below them, a heater. To the left of the heater is a black bookcase filled with miscellaneous books. Then in the left back corner is the teacher's desk, tucked away from the rest of the classroom. We are right next to the door, which is at the front most part of the left wall," he explained, and suddenly I had a vivid picture of what the classroom looked like.
Suddenly, the second bell rang out. I assumed it was the late bell. "Ready?" he asked. I nodded my head and he gripped my hand tighter, and we started walking through the silent halls. In the silence I decided to speak,
"What do the halls look like?" I asked. Once again his pace slowed, yet it didn't stop. I could feel him look at me for a few seconds then look away.
"Well first of, every few meters there's a new door into a different classroom. Next to most of those doors is a bulletin board with papers and designs, showing something different about each kid. Then plastered along different parts of the halls are different posters," he finished.
"What are the posters about?" I questioned, curiosity consuming me.
"Some of them have cheesy messages, others are for clubs," he answered. All of a sudden I could picture everything. An apparition of the halls appeared in my abyss. Us walking down the halls, the background so detailed and intricate down to that last word on the posters of the brick walls that were painted over with white. Maybe I filled in a few of the details. Just a few. The the sight of his hand in mine. I felt my face grow warmer. I'm blushing, aren't I? I turned my head towards the ground, trying to hide what I assumed to be a light shade of pink that colored my cheeks. Why am I like this, what did he do to me?
(A/N: Thanks again for your support in this! I really appreciate all the kind words I received within the first day of writing this! You guys are just too nice! Sorry that this chapter was a bit short, I can only do so much in one day :P. Also if you guys have any ideas of where you want me to take the story, the basic plot is already decided, but I kinda need little events for the middle of the story. Hope my update could make you guys smile! I decided to add a bit more FLUFF so yeah, FLUFF! C'ya guys! BOIIII!)