Over the next two weeks, my vision kept getting better. Slowly. A little bit every day.
Everything was still blurry. Like looking through a shower door. But I could tell the couch from the coffee table. I could see the big shapes of things. I could tell when somebody walked through the room.
I could see the color of the sky. Gray, mostly. It was Portland in September.
Every day I practiced hiding it.
When Ashton came home, I kept my eyes soft and unfocused. I kept using my cane. I kept reaching for things the way I had for two years, slowly, sliding my hand across the counter.
It was harder than I thought it would be. Pretending to be blind when you’re starting to see is like pretending not to hear music.
And every day, I planned the moment.
I was going to wait until I could see his face clearly. Then I was going to make his favorite dinner, chicken parmesan, and light candles, and when he sat down across from me, I was going to look him dead in the eye and say, “You need a haircut.”
I used to laugh to myself just thinking about it.
But the closer I got to that moment, the further away Ashton seemed to get.
Now that I could see shapes, I started noticing things I hadn’t been able to notice before.
Ashton sitting at the dining room table at eleven o’clock at night with his head in his hands.
Ashton standing in the backyard in the dark, on his phone, pacing back and forth by the fence.
Ashton staring at me across the living room for a long time while I pretended not to know he was there.
I couldn’t see his expression. Only the shape of him, sitting very still, looking at me.
It scared me in a way I couldn’t explain.
Then came that Tuesday night.

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