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 he was

could think of, he wondered how a visually impaired person like him could

anxiety, patted the back of his

She was comforting him.

seemed to hold some mysterious energy that was able

put that matter at the back of his head and sat down to keep

flute, which Olivia had made,

wondrous piece that

bestowed a silver sheen to the peaceful night as though purifying

the same time, Ethan's emotions slowly

focused on peeling the peas out of the pods while feeling his

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

and

Wendy was right.

thinking about was Olivia, and so he

he finished peeling that

spend their time outside

they should be

quite

him to hold his hand, wanting to take him to

since he had

She dragged him along the way while he

pulled him to the yard, where a lot of

at the tip of his

was the house Olivia