Digimon does not belong to me.
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Blind Love
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January 23, 2002
I'm really worried about Matt these days. He's really pale and he looks like he's lacking the energy he usually has. His popularity has grown so much and he doesn't talk to me much now. Not that he needs me anymore, his vision is nearly back to normal, but he's till colorblind. He usually passes me in the halls and gives me a tiny smile but that's all. He's always surrounded by girls asking him to go to the upcoming dances and parties. I'm nothing to him now, just someone who took care of him when he was handicapped.
"Sora, what happened to that young man? I don't see him much these days." My mom said after I came back from tennis practice.
I shrugged and went into my room, getting out my pencil I got ready to do my homework.
"X=y+4.749 divided by 3.14xy." I read the first problem out loud, "holy crap." I cursed and rubbed my forehead.
"I'm going to go to the store; I baked some fresh cookies go give some to Yamato later." She called and I rolled my eyes.
"Do I have to? Why should I? Mom!" I yelled, as the door slammed shut. I groaned did I really have a crush on him?
I got up from my seat and got the tray of cookies from the counter and walked out the door down the familiar hallway.
"Matt?" I asked knocking on the door I waited for a reply, "Matt? Are you there?"
I knocked on the door a little more and from inside I heard a groan on the other side of the door.
"Matt?" I opened the door and my eyes widened at the sight in front of me. He was on the ground pale and shivering. Sweat poured down his face and he opened his eyes a little.
"Sora? Is that you?" He asked looking at me, but it looked like he couldn't see me there.
"Yeah, Mom wanted me to give you these cookies she baked for you, I'll leave it on the ground. I have to go, see you at school." I said turning my head and placing the tray of warm cookies on the ground.
"No, wait Sora," He struggled to get up but he failed, "I'm freezing and I can't see a thing." He whispered and my eyes grew.
"So you had a cold and you didn't tell anyone?" I asked him angrily, "how long have you been like this?" The cookies lay forgotten.
"I c-can't remember. I can't see anymore, I'm blind again." He whispered and I walked up to him and dragged him to his feet.
"Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital." I knelt down and grabbed hold of his arm. Unsteadily I got him out and into a taxi.
+A few hours later+
"Doctor, is he all right?" I got up from my seat playing with my fingers nervously.
"He's very ill, he'll have to stay here a few days." He said and I nodded.
"Wait! Doctor? What about his sight? Is he blind again?" I asked continuing to play with my fingers.
"Has he been blind before?" He asked thoughtfully and I nodded.
"He was just recovering the rest of it back." I said and he shook his head.
"It's likely it's gone, if he'll get it back I don't know." He shook his head and sighed leaving me alone.
"Poor Matt..." I whispered and neared his room.
Dear Bob, I hope Matt doesn't lose his sight but I do remember him saying that he couldn't see. I hope he's all right.
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It took a long time to write this didn't it?
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