You sat by your window and felt the cool spring breeze brush against your face. The birds were singing their song. It wasn't always like this. You knew what colors and letters looked like. But due to a problem in your genes, everything has changed. If only you could see the light just once more... --------------------- This story will have strong language and it might be sensitive to some readers. It takes place in a modern AU. If you don't like the idea of this, please don't read it.