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Sometimes I think about Shondo going off her rocker and causing irreparable damage. Like waking up to searing pain in your eyes. The room is pitch black and can’t see a thing. Bringing your hands to your face and it’s moist. Smells like copper. You blink and blink and blink but the lights don’t come on. You shift in bed and realize you’re soaked. You can’t see that it’s your blood, it’s just warm and wet. The gift of sight has been taken from you, Shondo took your eyes. Maybe because she thought you were looking at other girls. She’d always complimented your baby blue eyes, your favorite feature and hers. Maybe she just wanted to hold them.
