Blind Faith
By the time they reached the ship, Rai was famished. It had been a full day.
“Are you hungry?” asked Z.
“Yes, I am.”
“Would you consider sharing dinner with me?”
“Only if it occurs in a dark, quiet place away from people,” she said, rubbing her forehead. “Headache?” he asked.
“Yes, too much light, too many things to concentrate on. Being blind can be a real downer sometimes.”
“My mum had the same problem. I’ll fix you a tonic that seemed to work for her. Then, I’ll order us some food.”
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