Eunice Mariano
"You could have just told me you were going to buy some house stuff." Dovan said while we were walking inside the department store.
"Why? What would you have done?" I asked, looking around like as if I was not really blind and he didn't notice how stupid he was.
"Nothing." He answered as he, too, was also looking around. "What were you looking for again?"
"Furniture."
"Okay." Said Dovan, and held my hand to pull me towards the furniture area.
"I want something like a queen-sized bed, with black-colored rails, and a soft cushion." I said, describing a bed that I was looking at the moment, while he was looking around for something like what I had just said.
"Oh? Something like that?" He asked, smiling.
"What?" I asked and looked at Dovan. He then looked at me and his
