i sat quietly in the courtyard with connor reading a book with him for our free period, trying to teach him how to read braille.
and i'd say so far it wasn't working very well.
"how the hell did you learn this when you were six i can't even figure this out and im eighteen!" he groaned, pulling his hand away from my book.
i shrugged, giggling a little before i felt him start to move around and get up.
"where are you going?"
"just to the bathroom, i'll be back in a few minutes."
i nodded and went back to reading my book, waiting for the older boy to get back.
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfictionsomething as pretty as this could be around me every second of the day and i wouldn't even know? blind! tracob au (lowercase intended) started may 23rd, 2017 finished july 2nd, 2017
