Digimon does not belong to me, it never will.
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Blind Love
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Recap: 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.
Dear Bob, it's been a year since I've written in you. I know it's been a long time, but it's mostly because I couldn't find you under all my junk and stuff. Sorry, mom invited Matt to move in with us and so we got a bunk bed. It's really weird, have you heard of two 17-year-olds using a tiny bunk bed meant for 10-year-olds. After he lost his sight, Matt went back to being nothing. I feel bad for him, but he gets mad whenever someone pities him. Well actually, Matt and I aren't talking to each other right now. He's mad because I won't read to him and it's his birthday or something. Like I care, I mean I like him and all but he's becoming a spoiled little butt hole. Ah! Even if he is being a butt hole, I still can't help that I like him. Maybe I will read to him, what should I read? Edger Allen Poe or Hamlet? He likes those classical ones best. OR maybe I'll just read him the Giving Tree then he'll know not to take things for granted. Yeah, that's what I'll do. Actually, maybe I'll just convince him to go on a walk.
"Matt, let's go on a walk. The weather's great and I need to get the ingredients to make your birthday cake. Besides you need your exercise, you're turning into a couch potato." I put on my sweater and pulled him up.
"I don't want to get up; it's too hot outside." He whined and I smacked him on the head.
"Yamato Ishida! You will go on a walk with me or you won't get a cake." I rolled my eyes as he grumbled going into the bathroom to get changed. I looked down at the spot where he was sitting and I noticed a small picture of a family. A tall man with brown hair had his arms around a small petite woman and the woman had a little blonde haired baby in her arms. The man's other arm rested on a taller boy's shoulder that looked like he would have been anywhere but there in the picture. I smiled and figured it must have been a picture of his family.
"Let's go Miss Bossy, I need my cake." He smiled brightly and I smiled at him, even though he couldn't see me.
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After the Walk
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"Matt, can you get me the rest of the groceries?" I called for the kitchen and I heard him grumbling again.
"Make the blind guy get everything." He said loud enough for me to hear. I heard him walk clumsily towards the kitchen with a few bags of groceries.
"Stop complaining." I said and he put all the groceries on the counter, "Now go into the living room and wait until I finish baking.
Today, I found out that Yamato Ishida is the whiniest person in the whole world. He pouts so much, but I wouldn't miss kissing those pouty lips. Whoa, now you're turning all perverted.
Dear Sue, it's been about a week since I've written in you. Just because Sora's been slaving me around the whole week. She can be really bossy, and she's kind of annoying. Annoying in the best way possible. When I had my sight, she was one of the prettiest girls I saw with my sight. Mimi was prettier though, but her personality was like kind of 'blah.' I don't know where I'd be without the Takenouchi's. I miss my family, especially my brother. What should I wish for my birthday? I would wish for Sora to like me in a boyfriend way, but since that's not likely to come true I'll just wish for my sight to come back.
"Sora, is that cake done yet? It smells great and I'm starving. Hurry up will you?" I yelled and she breathed out heavily.
"Maybe you should tell the oven that." She called and I adjusted my sunglasses before going out into the hallway.
I took 10 steps until I reached the counter and another 5 steps towards the oven where Sora had her back turned to me. I think. I crept up softly and put my arms around her waist like I had done many times before.
"Is it almost done yet?" I whined in the most annoying tone I could muster. She laughed. God, I loved her laugh. It was shy but outspoken. When I was gaining my sight I saw only two types of colors. Yellow and blue so I still don't know what color red is. Actually I remember vaguely from my childhood. When we first met, Sora told me her hair was red, I wanted to see so bad what red was.
"Hey, it's ready." I let go of her thin waist and I eagerly sat down at the dinner table. Oh, I should tell you where Mrs. Takenouchi is; she's in America signing a contract with one of the biggest flower companies.
She brought over the rich chocolaty scent.
"Score!" I cheered and she laughed. I heard her light the candle and I wished for my sight to be back.
"Happy birthday Matt." I heard her whisper and I blew out the candle. Hoping with all my life the wish would come true.
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It's been forever since I've written. Well I hope you enjoyed it.