Life.
What does life have to offer? We all die.
Now much sooner.

All i could hear in my state of only black was tiny beeps every once in a while well pail swelled to the front of my upper face.
"She couldn't have really stabbed me in the eyes... Could she..?" He sits up. He heard movements easily and knew someone else was in the room. Not just one person 3 people.
It then hit him like a ton of bricks. "Why can't I see if im sitting up and active. My eyes are open." He hears whats suppose to be a whisper but is clear to him saying "I dont think he gets it."
"Im blind." All he can do is sit there. Thoughts swarming through his head.
"Sir you've lost all use of your eye sight. Your wife had went to jail and wants a divorce. Your going to need to go to physical therapy to get used to and know how to do things without your eye sight."

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I went through doing everything basic you learn in your life those months. You really learn how much your sight actually matters. The only thing I could still do was play with my band. "David Floyd And The Moon Men". I could play guitar still and write songs. Thats the only thing that didn't change. I couldn't do shows now. No one would come see someone who needs a stick to make sure they dont walk off the stage.
I always knew deep down that horrible woman would hurt me someday. She was crazy. Yelled at everyone about everything. She once yelled at me for breathing to loud. I wasn't a man that had many talents or was extremely handsome. These days everyone was in a band, its not like I was any special. It was hard to find someone for me with those things being what people first think of you. So me not wanting to be alone I married her. She was fine until we got married. I actually didn't think she was crazy or any different than a basic girl would be. But boy was I wrong.
Now im alone with no eyes at all.