Day six,
It was never in my plans to wake up panicking every morning because I can't remember my eyes are gone. The air escapes my lungs for a brief moment, and then the realization comes right into my head.
I can't see.
Nothing I do will be able to change the misery I'm constantly being put through the more days that go by. No sweet words from him will be able to make up for the fact that du...
