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Blind Love

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October 17

Hi Bob, how was your day? Mine was fine, I haven't written in a while because I got the flu. I'm over it now though, I feel so guilty. I think I got him sick, he didn't come to school today.

'This is stupid, why do I care if he didn't come to school?' I thought with my hand over the doorbell, 'he could be sick, or maybe he was just sick of the kids picking on him.'

"What the hell." I pushed the doorbell and I waited a few minutes for an answer. Frowning I pushed the doorbell again, but still no answer.

"Hello? Is anybody home?" I knocked on the door but there was still no answer. I don't know what happened, I started feeling panicked.

'Oh no, what is something happened to him?' I paled and I knocked harder and faster.

"Yamato?" I asked banging on the door harder, but there was still no answer. I tried the handle and the door opened easily.

"Huh, why didn't I try it before?" I stepped inside and dropped my bag on the ground.

"Yamato? Are you here?" I asked walking around, "Yamato, where are you?"

I made my way into a neat room and spotted a mass of messy blonde hair.

"Yamato is that you?" I asked standing next to the bed and moving the covers down he groaned and reached up to touch my face. After touching my face for a few minutes, he broke into a small smile.

"Sora, what are you doing here?" he asked trying to reach for his sunglasses.

"I got worried," I brushed away his bangs and looked at him, "why do you always wear those?"

He turned his head away, "I don't want people to see my eyes, I'm afraid they'll think they're disgusting. I got blind when I was five years old. I remember what blind people looked like on TV. Their eyes are always never looking at who or what they're talking to. If my eyes weren't shielded with the glasses, I'd be like them." He replied softly, and I felt tears coming out of my eyes.

"Why weren't you at school today?" I asked wiping away the tears roughly.

"I wasn't feeling good." He replied and I reached out my hand to feel his forehead, but I quickly drew back.

"You're burning up, here let me get you some water. Don't go anywhere, I'll be right back okay?" I got up and made my way towards the kitchen looking for a few things I needed. I opened the fridge to see what there was for him to eat, and I was shocked to see only a jug of milk and a carton of orange juice.

I made my way back to the room with a cup of water and a bowl full of water.

"Yamato, what do you eat? All I found was a milk and juice." I wet a towel and placed it on his head.

"I haven't eaten anything for two days, and the only thing I eat, if I do eat is the orange juice or the milk." He replied, "where are you going?"

"I'm going to go to the store and get some stuff for you to eat okay? I'll be back." I checked to make sure I had my wallet with me and I walked out the apartment calling my Mom on my cell.

"Mom, I'm going to go to the store and get some stuff for Yamato to eat. He's sick and when I opened the fridge, the only thing I found was orange juice and milk. Isn't that terrible? Yeah, I'll see you later." I hung up and took out my wallet.

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I opened the door to Yamato's building with my bag of groceries.

"I'm back." I called and walked into his room where he was sleeping peacefully with the towel still on his forehead. I took it off, and dunked it in the water again. He shivered and continued to sleep, I couldn't help but notice he was adorable when he was asleep.

I made my way into the kitchen and started making some soup.

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"Yamato, wake up. I made you some soup, wake up." I shook him lightly and he groaned.

"I'm up," he took off his sunglasses and rubbed his eyes, "something smells good."

"I made you some soup, I hope you like it. My mom makes it for me when I get sick." I sat down next to him and fed him a spoonful.

"This is good, Sora, I want to know why you keep being nice to me." He said looking at me.

I sighed, "I told you, I don't care if you're blind. I wouldn't care if you hade blue spots, I like you and too bad for the other kids who don't like you. Now will you shut up and eat the soup?" I asked slightly annoyed, every time I did something nice for him he'd always ask me why.

"I'm sorry, I've made you mad." He smiled at me and all my annoyance faded away.

"Don't worry about it, I was kidding." I fed him another spoonful and he smiled.

"I'm so glad I met someone like you, you're the nicest person I've ever met. I lived with my parents and my brother until a year after I got blind. But then my parents got divorced and I had to live with my dad. He worked in a radio station and he would come back late all the time so he sent me away to live with my aunt and uncle in the country. They didn't want me either, so they made me come here. And that's when I found you." He grinned at me, "I've been touched by an angel."

"Whatever, angel my ass." I fed him another spoonful, "Yamato? Can I see your eyes?"

He shook his head, "you'll be the first person to see my eyes, but some other day."

"Okay, but I'll be the first okay?" I fed him a few more spoonfuls and a few minutes later the bowl was empty, it's getting late I better go okay?" I gave him a pill and a glass of water.

"Be strong okay? Don't let me come in tomorrow and find you all dead and rotting." I helped him lay down and kissed him on the forehead.

I can't help but wonder what his eyes look like, I hope he gets his vision back soon also. Goodnight Bob, I hope he feels a lot better tomorrow. It's so sad, how his family threw him away. And he's been like this for ten years. I wonder how old her his, he looks the same age as me: fifteen. Well Bob, I wrote more then I intended to.

-Sora-

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Leave chapter 3 at that. How was it? We found out more about Yamato, pretty sad huh? Please review!!

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