Topic > Creative Writing: I'm Blind - 651

I got up from my comfortable bed and walked towards the bathroom. I washed my face and brushed my teeth, trying to fix my hair. I couldn't tell if my hair is fine or not. I can't see anything, not because I'm too sleepy or anything, but because I'm blind. My parents are very worried about my future. They fear that no one will take care of me when they are gone. I don't mind being blind. Not that I like it but it just doesn't bother me. After all, I'm still a normal person. I am a very positive person, you rarely see me sad or crying. My mom always wanted me to go out sometimes with my friends rather than stay at home all day. I have no problem going out, but I don't see the point, I don't see anything. All my friends planned to go out for a vacation. They wanted me to come with them. I vetoed going first, but everyone asked, plus mom wanted me to go too. I have never traveled without my family. We were going to Rome for about 3 weeks, for me it's a very long time to be away from my parents. It took us about 2 hours to reach Rome from Terni. We didn't do much the first day as it was dark when we got there. The next morning we boarded a chartered tour bus. A guy from the tour came and introduced himself. His name was Zane. I was about to open my walking stick when Zane offered help. I held out my hand. "Are you blind?" he said "yeah, can't you see?" are you blind too? I laughed, “I'm so lucky I'm not blind.” "You really are." "If I had been blind I would never have seen the most beautiful thing in the world, you." I didn't know what to say so I just smiled. He wasn't really telling us about the places in Rome, alternatively he was just joking. Or... middle of paper......to the hotel." I just love to annoy her" he laughed "I can say that" I smiled Zain took me to the Trevi Fountain. By now we knew each other quite well. We walked for street and we bought some food as we went. There was a festival function going on. Zane used my walking stick to steal my baby's balloon. He did all this by ridiculing things but it was funny his mouth if I had laughed more. Then we went to a park to rest. "Do you see me?" he asked me. "Of course not" I replied. He took my hand and put it on his face For a moment, I felt like I was in heaven. “How am I?” I couldn't smell him Cool Suddenly he backtracks and changes the subject. My heart was still beating.