Clover’s POV Jeff helps me out of the car, and I let out a long sigh before whispering, “Come on, Jeff.”He guides me toward the mall entrance, my hand lightly linked with his arm. I keep my walking stick in my other hand, but I don’t tap it on the ground. I can’t. Not when I’m trying to convince the world I’m still blind, especially him.My vision…God, it’s almost fully back. I see clearer faces, more vivid colors, store signs, and neon lights.Everything is still a little blurry, but compared to the darkness of five years?It’s a miracle.But I can’t let Jeff, or anyone, know yet.“Walk me around and talk to me about the different stores you see,” I tell him softly.He slows his pace, adjusting to the command. “Yes, ma’am.”As we move through the mall, I sigh quietly.“Ma’am,” Jeff murmurs, “are you okay?”“I’m fine. Just keep walking, Jeff.”And then I see it.Baby Depot.Bright pink sign. Strollers in the window. The kind of place you shop when you’re preparing for a new life.
Last Updated : 2025-11-26
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