Two weeks later, Julian had lost count of how many tests he had undergone through. And though he had promised Anthony to keep trying, he desperately wanted to quit. It was just too much. Like going into an exam room knowing full well the score would be a fail, but do it nonetheless.
“I am sorry,” Anthony pulled Julian into his arms right there in the doctor's office. He wasn't blind to not see how the previous two weeks had affected his mate, and not in a good. Each day he looked more wretched than the last, and Anthony hated himself for being the one pushing Julian to undergo the distress, all in the name of helping him. But at the same time, he couldn't bring himself to give up. Not because he didn't want a blind Julian, but because he felt cheated. A life with the current Julian would
