I felt total useless.
Was it the fact that I was blind or the fact that Martha had to do most of the house chores.
I was on my way to the kitchen yesterday night when I heard her gentle sob.
I knew she was tired. The more I tried to make life better for us the more it gets worse.
If only I could see again. I remembered what the doctor told me. My site was gone if the truth was told.
I clenched my cane so tightly I felt it was going to break under my touch.
Sandra's world echoed in my ears once again asking me to expose Jordan.
But how could I?
I don't even think I have the system on my side anymore. And I was sure no one was going to listen to a blind boy.
I let out a slow grunt as I rubbed away the tears that tried to spill from my eyes.
Maybe if the system were to giv
