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I woke up the next morning. I opened my eyes and once again the light was too bright for a second. I felt so tired. We stayed up pretty late last night. They wouldn’t go home if the scary nurse didn’t shoo them away.
I looked around and found that Mom was gone. Maybe she went to the canteen to get some food. I stretched my sleepy body and sat up. I looked around taking note about the whole room. There was a chair beside the bed. I guessed Mom was sitting there the whole night. I felt so guilty; I would ask her to sleep with me on the bed tonight.
When I looked at my right side, the colour was white. When I looked to my left side, the colour was white. Everywhere was white. It was so depressing. Why didn’t they make the hospital more colorful?
There was a small TV in front of me. I wanted to watch something, but I remembered something. I’d never looked at myself yesterday. I was beyond curious.
I touched my hair. Oh no! It was so messy. I bet I would look like ‘kuntilanak’. Oops my bad! Not many people knew that. I used to listen to a mystical show on TV. It was a ghost from Indonesia, they said she had long straight jet-black hair, but a little bit messy. I looked at my long hair; the colour was a mixture of blonde and brown. It was quite pretty.
I stood up and tried to steady my body. My eyes were a little bit blurry, but I managed to see a little bit. I guessed I was on the adaptation stage. Dr. Jones said they would continue to improve after a few months.
I was so thirsty, so I went to the bathroom. It was near my hospital room’s door. I went in there and immediately found the sink. The colour was white too. I open the faucet and drank the water. It was so refreshing.
I washed my face too, after that I looked into the mirror in front of me.
Was that me? I touched my face in awe. I blinked back my tears. I couldn’t believe it, finally I could see.
The first thing I noticed was my eyes. I freaked out. I looked like a goldfish! I squinted my eyes.
Oh my God! I forgot that I wore the plastic to cover my eyes. I quickly opened it. Wow! That scared me for a minute.
I looked into the mirror again. My eyes colour was mystical green. I wondered if I got them from my Daddy. I looked at my nose, it was pointed and long but in a nice way. I gently looked down and stopped at my lips. It was full and had rosy colour. I wondered how it would look like after Matt kissed me. I slapped myself mentally. No! Not Matt again! I wished I could meet him though. I could see his face now.
I had a fair complexion and I loved it! I twirled around and looked at my body. I was slim and pretty tall. Was Matt taller than me? I kept trying to compare myself to my imaginary Matt. Wow! I was so whipped. I had a crush on a person that I’d never seen. That was sucked big time!
I was admiring myself. Nope! I wasn’t conceited or something liked that. It was just the first time I saw myself and I had a lot to catch up. Just like Britney’s song, What You See (Is What You Get). Then I started to sing it a little bit.
What you see is what you get
This is me, hey you
If you want me, don't forget
You should take me as I am
'Cause I can promise you
Baby, what you see is what you get
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