My Blind Husband

“So, this must be Auntie.”

Soren and Sera affectionately clung to Elvis, persistently requesting stories from Cherise’s childhood.

Elvis held Sera in his arms and took Soren by the hand. He told them stories about Cherise’s joyful childhood in the countryside, which he knew well.

“Uncle Shaw hasn’t changed and hasn’t aged a bit.”

In the kitchen, Cherise, immersed in preparing dinner, couldn’t help but interject.

“Really? Can’t you see how much I’ve aged?”

Sarah chuckled as she sorted vegetables, “Cherise, why don’t you consider staying longer?”

Cherise paused in her vegetable preparation; her hand lingered under the water. “I’m still unsure.”

“What’s holding you back?”

Sarah glanced at her. “You’re not getting any younger, and your child is already grown. Stop hesitating.”

a good boy, taking excellent care of us over the years because of you. He’s been searching for you for five long years….”

he visits the house and spends the entire day in

day immersed in your diary, another lost in the pages of

remembered what Damien was like back

Lenoir, juggling numerous responsibilities, he manages to find time to revisit the countryside, immersing himself in

Her voice was hoarse, and she croaked,

“Absolutely.”

Wanda wouldn’t lie to

he would aimlessly sit in your room. Do you know what he said?”

forget your face and scent, like many who

your belongings, ensuring that he can recognize you instantly if

catching the light. “You should

he’s busy, sometimes, while sitting in your room, a long queue of employees is waiting outside to

to reality and leave- the room.

visualizing the scene

“L…”

vegetables into the basin, and stated, “I know he cares for me, and I know I’m still in his heart.”