Heather wrapped herself around my sister and hugged her like there was no tomorrow.
"Oh!" Raven gasped, then returned the hug with as much enthusiasm as Heather was hugging her.
"Forget Robin, you're my hero. A blind author is the bravest thing I've ever heard of!'
They hugged for a long time, while I just tried to wrap my head around the fact that Raven, my sister, is an author. She hadn't just written a book, but enough books that Heather wanted her to sign all of them, and a famous enough author to be recognized by a fan in a restaurant more than a hundred miles from home.
"Heather?" Raven asked as they disentangled and composed themselves.
"Did you have anything to do with this restaurant having a Braille menu?"
"Yeah," she giggled. "I guess they got tired of me asking for one, s
