I nod, though it means nothing to me. Just a habit I've never grown out of from the days I could still see long ago, an instinct I've never been able to shake. With the same delicate touch, I lift her hand to my temples, pressing down on her nail beds so that she'll feel the faded remnants of the chemical burn that stole my sight.
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Date: 2012-04-21 09:45 pm (UTC)"The accident that blinded me."