Author’s POV
David had a lingering fear for Vera's well-being, her safety living outside gnawing at his thoughts. He was even more concerned that in her despair, she might resort to reckless actions. So, he made a resolute decision and brought her back to his own home.
In the heart of the night, Vera lay on the bed, gazing at the ceiling. Tears trickled down her cheeks, seeping into her pillow. She had once harbored reservations about the divorce, but now that Howard had regained his sight, she felt even more superfluous and intrusive in their now harmonious lives. She was now even more useless to him.
Vera has spend days praying to might powers to return Howard’s vision and now that it finally happened under different circumstances, she doesn’t know what to feel anymore. She was happy
