"Ricky?" I called down the basement stairs to my brother. "Mom's in the driveway, you don't want the smell of pot in here."
I looked down the stairs, smelling something that wasn't pot. Hmm. Rotten eggs?
Oh, shit.
"Ricky don't light up!" I screamed as I watched my brother flick his thumb across the top of his lighter, igniting the air around him.
After his brother Ricky dies in a horrible accident, that leaves Alex blinded, he must learn to deal with the adjusting and the new challenges that lie before him.
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