You are blind, and suddenly one day you regain your sight, but there is a voice in your head saying: "Don't tell them you can see."
You are surprised by the voice in your head, but you don't take it to heart, only if The work is auditory hallucinations produced during ecstasy.
The setting sun illuminates the room dimly through the window. You greedily lick your eyes at the faded posters on the wall, the neatly arranged books on the desk, and a flower placed on the bedside table. Only then do you realize that everything is under your control. They look so cute, you can't wait to put them in your eyes.
"Bell - Bell - Bell -"
After a while, your joy was interrupted by a ring. The alarm clock on the table reminded you that it was already afternoon [6:00] and the sky was getting dark.
You plan to go downstairs for a walk, look at the infinitely beautiful sunset, and look at the pedestrians coming and going on the street.
When you were about to go out, you glanced at the blind stick in the corner and did not choose to take it with you.
You are blind, and suddenly one day you regain your sight, but there is a voice in your head saying: "Don't tell them you can see."
You are surprised by the voice in your head, but you don't take it to heart, only if It is an auditory hallucination produced during ecstasy.
The setting sun illuminates the room dimly through the window. You greedily lick your eyes at the faded posters on the wall, the neatly arranged books on the desk, and a flower placed on the bedside table. Only then do you realize that everything is under your control. They look so cute, you can't wait to put them in your eyes.
"Bell - Bell - Bell -"
After a while, your joy was interrupted by a ringing sound. The alarm clock on the table reminded you that it was already afternoon [6:00] and the sky was getting dark.
You plan to go downstairs for a walk, look at the infinitely beautiful sunset, and look at the pedestrians coming and going on the street.
When you were about to go out, you glanced at the blind stick in the corner and did not choose to bring it with you.
But before the door opened, your parents pushed in the door. Although you were a little surprised that your parents got off work earlier than usual, you didn’t say much. You happily told them that you had recovered your eyesight. They were also very happy, even I cooked a sumptuous meal for you.
You were very happy to eat this meal, and even said a lot of things to your parents that you were usually ashamed to say.
They just listened and nodded silently without saying much.
It may be because you are happy. When you go to bed at night, there is a smile on the corner of your mouth.
In the drowsy state of consciousness, it seems like a long time has passed, and it seems like a moment.
You open your eyes again, and there is gentle orange light in front of you. You are sitting on the chair in front of the desk in a daze.
A voice suddenly sounded in your mind: "Don't tell them you can see."
You glanced at the alarm clock blankly. At this time, the time displayed was [5:45] in the afternoon.
This is your first death.
