Jaemi
Two years passed and Kanemoto Yoshinori is still as sweet and caring as ever.
I thought he'd grow tired being friends with someone who's almost blind---like me---and that he'd leave me like everyone else did.
But he didn't.
And guess what?
Having Yoshi the only person, other than my mom, who cares for me, I fell in love with him.
If he ever finds that out, our friendship will be ruined.
That would be the last thing I want to happen.
"Hey," Yoshi's voice woke me up from my day dream. He laughed and I smiled as soon as I heard that.
"Sometimes I couldn't tell whether you are dazing out or not." He said.
I laughed too as I got the joke.
I looked down at the table and felt where the spoon and fork exactly is.
"Here," Yoshi said and I gasped as I felt him put the spoon and fork in my hands.
The skinship...
Its making me feel really warm and tingly inside.
Haven't I gotten used to his touch already.
"Easier right? Hehe," he said and then ruffled my hair.
I smiled and nodded at him. But my smile slightly faded when I heard him sigh heavily.
"What's wrong?" I asked, worried. Worried if he has any problems. And worried if one of those problems is about me.
"You're..." he paused, sighing again. "You're getting more and more blind, Jaemi-ah."
I frowned and held my head low.
"No don't look down," he said and then I felt him move his chair closer to me. "Look up."
I did as he said and I felt his warm and soft hands cupping my face. I pressed my lips tightly together and felt electricity flow through me with the skin contact.
His shadow loomed over me and I can feel his breath on my face.
He smells so good.
My thoughts are running wild because I have no idea what he's doing or what he is going to do.
"Y-Yoshi-ah, w-what are you doing?" I asked, stuttering.
"The cataract in your eyes..." he whispered in a sad tone. "Its getting thicker and bigger."
I frowned more at what he said. "Don't remind me of that."
He pulled away from me and I heard him chuckle. "I won't. Now, let's enjoy the food your mom made."
The moment Yoshi went silent because of his food, I started hearing the noise here in the cafeteria.
Whenever I am with him, everything seems to sound faint and all I could hear is his sweet voice. His voice is a little higher than a normal male's voice should be but I think that it suits him.
His voice and his touch is something I've memorized while his face remained blurry and unknown in my sight.
I want to see his face.
I pray everyday to have clear vision once again. To see faces, places, things, but mostly, Yoshi's face.
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Angel | Kanemoto Yoshinori
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