Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

The peas kept springing onto Ethan's face.

Irritated, he threw the pod in his hand into the basket.

"I'm out, Madam Wendy." "Calm down, young man.

I know you've never done such chores at home because you came from a rich family.

"But think about it: your eyes can't recover in two or three days.

You have to get used to the life of a visually impaired person." Ethan was stunned at the idea that Wendy was training him.

Olivia had mentioned something similar.

However, he didn't pay much heed to it because he was immersed in the ecstasy of reuniting with Olivia.

He became serious upon Wendy's reminder.

"Madam Wendy, how long will it take for my eyes to recover?" "I can't say that for sure.

The fastest would be three months, but it could take up to a year and a half.

"You better go to the hospital after the remaining poison in your body is removed.

It is not easy to treat the eyes.

In short, they won't recover that quickly." His heart sank to the pit of his stomach.

was grateful that

think of, he wondered how a visually impaired person like

anxiety, patted the

She was comforting him.

seemed to hold some mysterious energy that was able to placate his

matter at the back of his

a flute, which Olivia had made, and blew

a wondrous

silver sheen to the

time, Ethan's emotions slowly morphed into

on peeling the peas out

sound of birds flapping their wings, and the cooing of the owls on

quiet and void world

Wendy was right.

was Olivia, and so he had

he finished peeling that basket of peas, it was

didn't spend their time outside

to their routine, they

quite

walked up to him to hold his hand, wanting to take him to his

hands since he had just

I wash my hands, Willow?" She dragged him along the way while he tried

and she pulled him to the yard,

scent whirled at the tip of his

the house Olivia