Novel & Cerita My Eyes See Everything

he said. This time, I could see everything. The hurt in his eyes was glaring as he looked at me.

The air went still, and when I opened my eyes, I saw tears in his eyes. eyes, glistening like fragile glass. The intensity of his gaze pierced through the haze of confusion and fear that clouded my mind. I felt a mix of dread and concern as I searched for the right words to say, but they eluded me, trapped in the whirlwind of emotions swirling within me.

I sadly add. "I sorta can," Nate shocks me by saying. I look at him with large eyes until he elaborates. I was pleased to see he face was clear tonight, no glasses of any kind guarding his eyes, which he blushed madly about when it was the first thing I said to him when he got into my car. "I can see better in the dark. Bright lights are what irritate my eyes. But when it's dark, I can see outlines of things. Like if you put up your fingers," he reaches down and grabs my hand in his and my breathing instantly hitches in my chest, "I can tell you're holding up three of them."

Having Trevor in my mind, his are the only eyes upon me. I can do this.

But the pain in my wrist from tugging at the ropes says otherwise, and the ache in my side from being thrown into this room is all too real. Wow. On the big flat-screen TV are those unforgettable eyes—eyes that no one could ever forget if they had the chance to see them. They can look right into your soul and know everything about you with just one look. Those eyes can tear you apart and leave you in a heap on the floor, undress you without even touching you. No doubt, my kids have inherited those eyes.

I know before he speaks what he has seen. My reflection in the stairwell window. My eyes. Silver.

Then, the entire office erupted in laughter that had been bottled up for far too long. Victor's humiliation was total. He pointed at me, then at the camera. His lips trembled, but no sound came out. I looked at him without expression and blinked a few times, my eyes slightly dry. "Beep! Employee Nathan Gray detected. High-frequency blinking activates ocular muscles and relieves visual fatigue. Classified as rest. Reward: 50." The laughter grew even louder. Claire, sitting beside me, covered her mouth. Her shoulders shook, and her eyes sparkled with amusement.

Her eyes shine brighter than anything I’ve ever seen. And in that moment, every instinct inside me knows—nothing will ever be the same again.

My eyes snapped toward it. Everything in me froze at the sight before me. What the heck is the meaning of this?

And his eyes… His ey‌es were botto⁠mless. Old. Too old. And th⁠ey saw e⁠verythin‍g. Th‍e moment his ga⁠ze⁠ fell on me,⁠ the breath left my lungs. My knees‍ almost buckled.