Month 3...Bonnie and Lorenzo laid in bed as Bonnie stuffed her face with food. Lorenzo's eyebrows were furrowed as he watched her eat the sandwich he had made her.It was a sandwich with ham, cheese, peanut butter, some jam, a lot of salt, with a side of...pickles?Lorenzo tried his hardest not to gag as he watched her eat happily. Of course he loved her but this, this was unacceptable. "Babe, you sure you wanna eat that?" He asked, scrunching his face.Bonnie smiled, "Yes, it's nice. Oh, I wonder how it'll taste if I dip it in ice cream." She licked her lips. "Please get me some ice cream?"Lorenzo sighed as he got up from the bed, "Fine." He grumbled.Month 4...The couple were sitting in their room. Dr. McCoy brought his equipment to give Bonnie and the babies a check up. Fortunately, the babies were still fine. They also refused to know the gender of the babies.After he left, the couple just decided to lay in bed all day.Bonnie bit her lip as she ran her fingers through Lorenzo
7 years ago"Doctor what happened to her?" I heard my mother's soft voice."She has Retinitis Pigmentosa." I heard, what I assumed, the doctor "W-What is that?" My mother's trembling voice asked as I felt her hand grip mine. Something was wrong with me. Everything was black. I know for sure my eyes were open but I can't seem to see anything. I heard someone sigh. "M-mom, I cannot. I cannot see." I said as I tried to sit up but someone pushed me down. "Please settle down, honey while I talk to the doctor." My mother said. "Doctor, can this be fixed? How-how did this happen?""Retinitis Pigmentosa is an eye disease in which the back wall of the eye is damaged." "I don't understand. She was fine just a few days ago." My mother whispered. "How did she get it?" She asked."Well, the disease can be inherited. Do you know anyone in your family who are blind? They may also have the disease." I heard the doctor move around the room."I-I don't know." My mother's weak voice said."Will she
Her finger tips glided on the glass as she found a way to hold her straw at one place.She could not believe she was at a bar. What is she even doing here?She put the straw in her mouth, sucking it, feeling the cold beverage enter her mouth. Her face scrunched up at the taste, "Don't like it?" Becca, her friend, asked. "I mean, it's...yeah, I hate it." She said, pushing the drink away. "Oh come on Bonnie, it's your 21st birthday! Drink a little." Bonnie shook her head."It's horrible. Why do people even drink that?" She asked, chuckling."Because,you know, it's alcohol. Who can resist alcohol? Ummm, excuse me, there's a guy checking me out. I'll be back." Becca laughed as Bonnie heard her footsteps fade away. She sighed sadly, the familiar feeling of loneliness coming back. Her hands roamed across the bar, searching for her phone. When she finally found it, she placed it safely in her pocket. She stood up, grabbing her guide dog's color. "Find the door, Egg." The dog immediately j
The drive took all night and all Bonnie could do was cry silently. How could this have happened to her? She's just a helpless blind girl.The car come to a rough stop causing Bonnie to hit her head behind the seat she was sitting behind at.The car door on her side opened and her eyes filled with tears as she was thrown over a shoulder. She helplessly tried to use her other senses to try and figure out her surroundings. Trees, lots of trees. "Help! Somebody, help!" She screamed.Lorenzo chuckled as he opened the door to his house. "Oh love, no one can hear you from here. We're far away from civilization. Very, very far." He said placing her down. "Lorenzo! You're back. Oh dear, who's this?" Lorenzo turned around and saw the woman who practically raised him, Grace.Lorenzo sighed, "We were taking care of some business and she witnessed it." He said.Bonnie furrowed her eyebrows, "I'm blind." She hissed. Grace tilted her head to get a clear view of Bonnie. Her eyes were a silver colour
As Bonnie finished taking a long hot bath, calming her tensed body, she wrapped a fluffy towel around her body.She felt around the walls of the small as she made her way back to the bedroom. The door opened and she gasped as she clutched the towel to her body. She furrowed her eyebrows, her senses heightening. "I can hear you breathing." She said, gulping."L-Lorenzo?" She guessed.Of course it was him! She could smell it."Sì" He raspy voice whispered. Bonnie's lips parted as she tried to speak. "What are you-what are you doing here?" She asked nervously."I came to give you some of my clothes so you can wear it." Lorenzo said.Bonnie didn't realize, until now, his accent. He's Italian accent. "Thanks but I won't need them, I'll wear the clothes I was wearing." Bonnie stubbornly said. "You can't." Lorenzo said."And why the hell not?" Bonnie asked. "Because Grace took them to get them washed," he took Bonnie's hands, which was unbelievably small compared to his, and placed the cl
It's early in the morning. Bonnie was fast asleep as Lorenzo watched her closely. Her lips were pouted, making her even more adorable then she already is. Her bushy hair was sprawled across the pillow she slept on. She felt peaceful. She looked peaceful.Before Lorenzo knew it his fingertips were already caressing her soft skin. Dio! Così fottutamente bello.God! So fucking beautiful.Bonnie's eyes snapped open and she immediately felt the familiar presence. Lorenzo's hand retreated. Bonnie frowned, " Lorenzo?"Lorenzo stared at her as she sat up. "I-I know it's you." Bonnie whispered as she tried to reach for him but Lorenzo moved back. He quickly opened the door and walked out.Fuck!***Grace softly knocked on Bonnie's bedroom door."Come in." She heard the faint voice of Bonnie.Grace opened the door, smiling as she found Bonnie already done bathing and dressed in another pair of Lorenzo's clothes. She was sitting by the mirror."Good morning, miss" Grace said as she moved towar
Lorenzo angrily pushed the perfectly stacked papers off his desk as he spoke on the phone."Listen here you little fucker, you better not mess this up. How the fuck did you lose $250K? Find it, and if it is not here by 10pm tonight, consider yourself a fucking dead man." He spat, hanging the phone up.John, who was silently watching Lorenzo as he was sitting on the chair in front of him, tilted his head as he watched his best friend angrily pace around the room."Lorenzo, man, calm down. He's new." John said.Lorenzo breathed a breath of annoyance as he sat down. "I don't give a fuck. Send Matteo down there to help him cause he can't do a fucking simple job."John nodded, sending a quick text to Matteo."So, how are you?" John asked after a few minutes of silence. Lorenzo looked up from the papers he was trying to put back in place. "Since when do we fucking talk about feelings, John?" He huffed."I'm just curious. How's that girl? Bonnie, is it?" "She's fine, thank you." Lorenzo rep
The next day...Bonnie was silently sat outside on one of the black chairs on the patio as she watched the sun...well felt it.Her ears were perked as she listened to the birds chirp, the gentle breeze swinging the trees making a peaceful sound. Oh how she hated it. She'd rather be back in California in her small room, laying in bed and daydreaming about how her life would've been if she haven't had this stupid disease that left her in darkness forever.Bonnie missed her mother, hell she even misses her bastard of a father that left when she was three. She missed her dog, Egg.Oh I hope he's okay.She also missed her annoying best friend Becca.Her heart clenched as tears begin to run down her face. She sniffed taking a deep breath and wiped the tears but it was no use because more came running down. She gave up and let them fall.How was she going to escape this place if she was blind?Inside the house, Lorenzo tilted his head as he watched his delicate princess cry. Should he go to