Blind devotion

12.

She had been dreaming of Norman again but this time she had heard him say he loved her.

She smelt him first, the scent of motorcycle oil and the scent that was all Norman before she realized that a calloused hand was holding her own. She squeezed it in response.

"Norman."

She heard him gasp before he began to sob. That wasn't right, Norman didn't sob. He was a quiet crier, but in this instance, he was sobbing as he kissed her hand before his whiskers tickled her face as he kissed her.

"Sadi." He said once again, almost as if he couldn't believe she was here.

"Norman what's happening?" She asked although her throat felt sore so it came out as barely a croak.

"There was an accident hun. You have been asleep for nearly three weeks." He said. She remembered the accident. She had heard her sister scream as something plowed into them before silence filled the void.

"My sister?" She asked him as he stopped breathing for a second

"I'm sorry baby, she didn't make it." She began to cry before she opened her eyes to look at him.

"You are right, you look just like you did years ago, but your hair is longer." He looked at her in shock,

"You can see me." She nodded her head.

"I had the transplant. We were on our way to the hospital to make sure that the corneas had taken." She smiled at him, "An anonymous donor paid for the procedure."

Smiling he took her hand in his, "well let me be the one to show you many new things. Come to Georgia with me?" He asked as she smiled at him.

**

NR: So who paid for the procedure?

JDM: Well we kind of all pitched in.

TP: We all like her and wanted to see her happy.

AL: Plus it was our gift to both of you.

NR: how do ya mean?

AL: Have you asked her to come to Georgia yet?

NR: I did.

JDM: And?

NR: She said yes.

The End...or is it?