Blindness Summary Novels & Stories

, Ariv said and stared at the doctor. "Mr. Kashyap! There are two main types of blindness. First Complete blindness means you can't see anything and don't see light. Another one is 'Partial Blindness' means you have very limited vision. Both blindness happens because of lack of vision which cannot be corrected through glasses or contact lenses", the Doctor said to him, and He understood his words. "Blindness can be cured by using Stem cell therapy Or Corneal Transplant", the Doctor and Ariv were just listening to him very carefully.

The doctor replied on my behalf, "Her eyes must have developed serious problems some time ago, but they were never treated in time. My guess is that she only went completely blind a few days ago." I nodded in agreement. "That's right. I suddenly lost my vision a few days back." Unwilling to give up just yet, Marianne grabbed the doctor's arm and asked anxiously, "Doctor, you mean she really can't see anything at all?" The doctor nodded firmly. "That's right. Some blind people can still perceive light and shadows, but her condition is very severe. To put it simply—her world is nothing but darkness." At that, everyone turned to look at me, their eyes filled with shock and pity.

He said soon Lavina would see the whole things in the world. Her heart was beating fast. Feeling immeasurably nervous when she heard the doctor's words. Was it true that she would be able to see soon? For the first time in her life she would be able to see again. He said that Lavina was lucky because her blindness was caused solely by corneal damage only, so her eyes could be saved. And that was the surprising fact. The doctor predicted Lavina was born with normal eyes but not sure what happened to her that caused her to go blind. It was really bad Lavina wasn't immediately treated.

She waved her hand a dozen times, but she saw nothing, all darkness. Now Sydney could no longer fool herself. She really couldn't see anything! The fear of losing her sight overwhelmed Sydney all at once. Her body began to tremble, and she burst out tears. She was really scared now. She didn't know what to do. What could a blind person do after all? How could she lead Skylight if she was blind? How could she take revenge? Even if her enemy stood right in front of her, she wouldn't have seen it!

Blake concluded, "Lambert, this is what I mentioned earlier—the aftermath of the head injury affecting her vision." "Is it temporary or permanent? Is there a chance of recovery?" "It's difficult. The brain is a delicate organ, and many areas are interconnected. Rebuilding after damage is challenging, especially since we're not sure of the main cause of her blindness. It's likely related to the intracranial bleeding." Lambert's heart sank at the news, his expression growing colder, sending shivers down his spine. Seeing his reaction, Dr. Blake patted his shoulder, "It's best to inform the patient herself. Understanding her condition objectively is key to fighting the disease."

“All this time… it was you?” “Yes,” I confess, the word tasting like ash in my mouth and her eyes, though unseeing, seem to pierce through me. “Your blindness... it’s a consequence of seeing the supernatural in its purest form. It’s a protection, a mercy in a way. Your mind couldn’t comprehend what it saw, so it shut down your sight to protect you.” She stops her futile attempts to push me away, her breaths coming out in short, unsteady gasps. Sensing her hesitation, I gently place my hands on either side of her head, careful not to startle her.

Some people just couldn’t move on—either because of pride or because they loved too deeply. “So, why exactly do you want revenge?” I asked lazily, though curiosity was creeping in. Tears formed in his striking gray eyes. My annoyance faltered for a moment. “Because she’s the reason I can no longer see the world,” he said quietly. I frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” “I’m blind,” he said, voice heavy with emotion. “I may have beautiful eyes, but I can no longer see light.” I bit my lip, speechless. That explained why he didn’t blink often—and why his gaze seemed so fixed.

I had lost my appetite when I couldn't reach for water on the table, and I knew many more things could get me frustrated. Without my sight, I felt threatened. And I couldn't help but expect the worst. I would shatter if I had to spend another night blind. But I knew I would rather wait, cultivate, and rebuild myself piece by piece then beg Veylor to release Eryx. I have endured the Void, pushed through intense training, and faced echoes of bullying and hardship. Despite everything, I persevered. Blindness was just another war. And when I regained my sight, the world would never again have the luxury of looking away from me.

They come at me even faster than before, I have to focus so much as a blur of arm and legs come flying at me in a blur. I'm not fast enough and one of the blows lands on my eyes. I see stars for a few seconds and throw my arms up to block my face incase they try to hit me again as I couldn't see for a second. My right eye now out until it heals I could only see out of one. I could feel something trickle over my now blind eyes.

I folded, coughing so hard my stomach cramped. Someone grabbed my face and I flinched violently, the world tilting as I was forced upright and the blindfold ripped off. Light burned my eyes and I winced, blinking hard through the blur. Everything doubled. My vision was shit without glasses—smears of shadows and color. But one thing stood out. A man. Massive. Buzzed hair. Covered in ink. Crouching low in front of me, studying me like I was meat on a slab. His fingers dug into my chin and tilted my head to the side.