Sorry it's been a while, wasn't quite sure where I wanted to take this fic. But here's an update. This is a super short chapter, more of a filler really, but I'm uploading chapter 3 at the same time so you can't get mad! Enjoy!
As they drove the short distance to Isaac's house, they talked about Hazel and school and music, just small talk, but it was the greatest car ride of Isaac's year. It wasn't awkward because he was blind, she didn't take his jokes the wrong way or as him about artwork, a mistake far to many people made. It was surprising how many people talked to a blind guy about art without ever realising the problem. But she seemed to understand.
When they arrived at the house, Isaac stayed in the car until Sarah opened his door and guided him out. 'Who is it?' He asked, causing Sarah great confusion. When she doesn't answer he continues, 'who's blind? Is it a cousin, friend... Who?'
'Does there have to be someone?'
'Yes.'
'Me.' She replies, causing Isaac to wonder how on earth she drove home.
I had an accident a few years back and was blind for a few weeks, partly on purpose to get my eyes working again and partly due to the explosion. I'm not saying it's the same thing, but I just have a sense of what you're going through.'
Isaac is struck dumb by her confession. Great. First blind, now dumb... how much worse could it get?
