4″For the first time in her life... she sees color... she sees you! You and her lock eyes with one another. She has never seen anything before. It has always been dark. But here you are, the first clear image she had ever seen. She breaths fast, staring at you... then she falls over, into her knees in the middle of the crowded market street. You watch her fall into the street with a look of interest and desperation. I... you! She yells Please, come to me!
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