Mata Gatal Di Sudut Mata Novels & Stories

Both sides made up a circle that almost depicted a Sun. It happened when I turned twenty-one. As I was getting to bed that night, I started to feel heat in my chest. I can't remember if I passed out or just fell asleep. When I woke up the next day the spot was itching. I looked in the mirror and I saw the raised skin. Looking at it now I still don't know what it means. If it means anything at all. Maybe it has something to do with my eyes. I shook my head after splashing water in my face to try and wake up some more. If I get myself together I'll have time for some breakfast.

The white skin immediately appeared before the eyes . Matthew's pupils contracted violently, reflexively pulling the blanket to one side and covering her tightly! "Are you crazy?!"

My left eye had crusted shut overnight; forcing it open sent fresh tears streaming. Another knock. Harder. More insistent. "He can't see me like this," I whispered to the empty room. Yes. I was still worried about Mateo. Could not yet place my fingers on what I really felt for him. Could it be the way he made me feel perfect? Or his fatherly charm? I don't think his money had any effect on me–alright. Not so much. I stumbled to the bathroom. Mirror still merciless. Purple had deepened to near-black around the socket. The whites of my eye were bloodshot. Lip scabbed and swollen. I tried to cover it with hair-long waves falling over the left side-but every movement pulled at the bruises.

I shouted to the taxi driver who was waiting for me in the driver's seat. I reached into my handbag and started looking for a tissue to wipe my right eye which was now starting to get watery and red. I feel like taking off my eyeballs for a moment and keeping them in my bag for a while, because they sting and itch. I don't know how to get rid of the pain and itching in my eyes anymore. Looks like I have to use my white glasses to protect my red right eye.

As I did, he reached over and put one drop in each eye. It stung like crazy, and I closed my eyes and lowered my head. “Ow,” I said, rubbing my eyes. “If you’re mad at me, just tell me.” He grinned. “Sorry. It burns at first, but you’ll get used to it. Your sensitivity will go away within a few seconds.” I blinked and rubbed my eyes. Finally, I looked up, and my eyes felt great again. He was right; all the pain had gone away. “Most of us still won’t venture out during sunlight hours if we don’t have to. We are all weaker during the daytime. But sometimes, we must.”

“Well, Alpha, the good news is, there are no foreign objects. No corneal abrasion. Your remarkable healing… well, it’s already taken care of the worst.” Luca let out a frustrated grunt. “But the burning! The blurriness!” The doctor chuckled softly. “You have a very mild superficial redness on the cornea, Alpha. Consistent with a splash of warm water. Nothing serious at all. It will clear up completely by tomorrow. I’ll prescribe a basic antibacterial eye ointment, just to prevent any secondary irritation.” He picked up a small tube. “Apply this three times a day for the next two days.”

he encourages me. I slowly open my eyes, but everything is blurry. I cannot see clearly. I close them again, wanting to see my mate’s face. I slowly open them once more and they are more focused. I slowly turn my head and feel pain in my neck. I see Matt looking at me with tears in his eyes.

Without questioning, she took the glass, and he spoke again. "It’s milk. Try opening your eyes, and use the milk to rinse your eyes." Amara understood immediately and forced her eyes open. "Pour the milk gently into your eyes to rinse out the sting," he added. "Won’t this make me go blind?" she asked, a little nervous as she slowly poured the milk onto her eyes as instructed. "Milk won’t make you blind. It’s effective for getting rid of the spiciness. And if you keep whining, you might just go blind,"

I said looking around and holding myself from a panic attack. Fuck! What is wrong with my eyes? Auburn? That’s bad. Really bad!