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Blind Or Not

Author: Sommy Pearl
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-26 17:16:39

Sebastian

The moment Amelia and Rose walked out, my heart felt heavier than usual, though I didn't show it. I waited a few seconds after the door clicked shut, and then I stood up with urgency, almost knocking the chair backward. I had to move quickly.

My hand moved across the table, fumbling, skimming past a coaster, my keys, a half-finished bottle of water… then finally my phone. Damn it. So much for being blind. I hated how something as simple as grabbing a phone could cost precious seconds. But once it was in my hand, I didn’t hesitate.

“Hey Siri,” I said, trying to keep my tone steady. “Call… the Inspector of Police.”

There was a short pause. Then Siri responded, “Calling Inspector of Police.”

The phone rang once… twice. Then a click.

“Sir!” the voice came through, cheerful, almost too enthusiastic for the weight sitting on my chest. “Sir, is everything alright?”

“Victor,” I said sharply, leaning against the table as though that might steady the quaking inside me. “I need your he
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    SebastianThe moment Amelia and Rose walked out, my heart felt heavier than usual, though I didn't show it. I waited a few seconds after the door clicked shut, and then I stood up with urgency, almost knocking the chair backward. I had to move quickly.My hand moved across the table, fumbling, skimming past a coaster, my keys, a half-finished bottle of water… then finally my phone. Damn it. So much for being blind. I hated how something as simple as grabbing a phone could cost precious seconds. But once it was in my hand, I didn’t hesitate.“Hey Siri,” I said, trying to keep my tone steady. “Call… the Inspector of Police.”There was a short pause. Then Siri responded, “Calling Inspector of Police.”The phone rang once… twice. Then a click.“Sir!” the voice came through, cheerful, almost too enthusiastic for the weight sitting on my chest. “Sir, is everything alright?”“Victor,” I said sharply, leaning against the table as though that might steady the quaking inside me. “I need your he

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    Amelia“You… you married Hawkins’ son?” my father said, his voice trembling slightly, like the words themselves pained him.My face fell. The change in his tone was so clear, it made my heart skip a beat. I stared at him, trying to read his expression. “Is something wrong, Dad?” I asked cautiously. “And yes… yes, I did marry him. Sebastian Hawkins. What’s going on?”Before he could say anything more, I instinctively turned to Rose, and I caught the look on her face. Her expression had changed completely. She looked scared… and sad. And really, a child her age shouldn’t be hearing conversations that felt so heavy and strange.I crouched beside her. “Rose, come with me,” I said gently, brushing her cheek. “Why don’t you excuse me and Grandpa for a bit, hmm?”She nodded slowly, though her eyes still carried that shadow of worry. I held her hand and led her out of the room, down the hallway until we reached one of the benches.“Sit here, baby,” I told her softly. “Stay right here. Don’t m

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    SebastianThe moment I heard Rose’s soft but steady voice, I knew she was serious.“Dad, you tell everybody to leave,” she said.I didn’t hesitate. “You guys can go. All of you. I’ll get back to you all later.”I heard their movements one after the other. Simon first, Smith next. Jamie’s steps were a little more reluctant, but she followed. Then I sensed Amelia still standing, not walking away just yet. She hadn’t said a word, and I could feel her eyes on us. I may be blind, but that doesn't mean I can't sense anything.“Mommy, I’ll soon be with you,” Rose said. “I’ll let you know everything later.”Amelia didn’t respond right away, but I could hear the small movement when she nodded. A second later, the door clicked shut behind her, and I was alone with my daughter.I turned toward Rose, reaching for her hand. “Come,” I said softly.She placed her small palm in mine, and I guided her to one of the cushioned chairs. Once she was seated, I walked to the fridge and opened it carefully,

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