Eye Glasses Glue Novels & Stories

Amie said. "Eww.. No. I'm not into nerds" I objected. "Just because he's on glasses doesn't make him a nerd" Amie said, adjusting her glasses on her face with a frown. "Yeah, you are right. He might just be having glaucoma" Gina sarcastically responded. "...And he won't be able to see me when I disappear from his life" Gina and I chorused in laughter as I uttered. Amie stood puzzled not getting the joke, attempting to adjust her Mia Khalifa glasses.

Ruth asked once they were both in the living room. "I will be going back tonight. I am supposed to report by 5 am," she replied and realize Ruth's sighed "Don't worry, I have two breaks, I can pass by besides. Mrs Hayford was kind enough to introduce me to an ophthalmologist's friend of hers after I told her what happened to Mum. He gave me an eye drop that will help Mum. According to him the eye drop will help melt the cloth behind the eyes so it will flow out," she explained "That means she will be expressing some bleeding," Ruth enquired

I kept my eyes on the page. "I have to be at work by five and it's already," He reached across the table and took the sunglasses off my face. One smooth motion, then they were in his hand and he was looking at what the café's warm light and careful hair hadn't fully managed to hide. The left cheekbone. The slight swelling at my jaw. The way my eye sat in its socket with a tightness that wasn't normal. He set the glasses on the table between us. I looked at the chemistry folder.

Good. "You look different," Maple said, studying me. "That's the idea," I said. "I like it," Rosy said simply, and went back to her book. I dried my hair and made a list. Two hundred medical masks with good quality, a new set of frames for the prescription lenses, different shapes from my usual ones. Colored contacts, green, which would shift my hazel eyes. I sent the list to Amber with a message asking her to order everything through the institute's supply account and mark it as lab materials.

Kids don’t always understand why their parents have so little patience. I take my glasses off my eyes and clean the lenses with a special wipe. It is not that I cannot see without them, I just cannot see very far without them. I place them back on my eyes and as the view comes into focus, I can see one of the men at the table staring intently at me.

Grey couldn't stop his racing heartbeat. Then, as Keyara felt her hair was perfectly tied, she turned around while holding the two ice creams. She was about to give one to Grey but was surprised. Because Grey reached out his hand toward Keyara's glasses. He took off the transparent-framed glasses and folded them in his hand. Keyara felt her entire vision blur. Her eyes were indeed -4 diopters, and that was enough to turn her surroundings into blurry lines and boxes, with fog obscuring the clarity of every object, including Grey's face.

Then they went for a light brown shade and applied it below her eyes to enhance her ayego sal to make her eye look even more bigger and blended everything with perfection. They brought her hazel colored lenses instead of her spectacles. Putting on the lens was the most difficult part. Eun Ji was holding her head keeping her in place, Min Ji was holding her hands and sometimes eyelids too. Lily was holding her eyelids and putting the lens on her iris. As said earlier, the most difficult task.

H*ll would freeze over before she went to see the OB-GYN specialist with him in tow. … In the ophthalmologist's room. The elderly ophthalmologist spread open Jeremy's left eye and shone a flashlight on it to do a thorough check-up. Corinne, who was standing at the side, asked, "How is it, doctor? Is his eye okay?" The elderly ophthalmologist put down the flashlight and said, "Don't worry. It's nothing serious. The internal bleeding is caused by an external impact. I'll prescribe an anti-inflammatory eye drop which he needs to use three times daily and the blood clot should go away after a few days.

Susan was rushed to the hospital after the gravel attack. The pain in her eyes was unbearable, every blink felt like sharp glass cutting her eyeballs and blood was starting to pour out. Nurses guided her into the emergency ward, their voices urgent as they called for an ophthalmologist. The wait felt endless until finally, a doctor came out after examining her. He sighed heavily, pulling off his gloves as he looked at Susan, who sat with her hands shaking on her lap. "You need to be very careful about your eyes from now on," the doctor warned seriously. "The gravel caused quite some damage. If the injury worsens or gets infected, you could be permanently blind."

Somethings just permanent tattoo your heart till you get a laser to get it out. “All perfect. Your lenses are meditated and be sure to take your drugs, day and night.” Dr Richards managed to cover his mouth before coughing. “Sorry.” I smiled, raising myself up from the high reclined chair. My eyes still remained glossy due to lighting and the test. I suffered from myopia. The last thing I wanted was some medicated blue contacts to fix the problem. “Thanks. Remember, less screen time, sleeping early and taking prescriptions at right time.” he smiled pleasantly with his beady eyes hiding behind those thick lens.