‹Synopsis›
Lance a rich and a famous musician was involved in a car accident he losses not only his eyesight but also his parents. His once perfect life turn into darkness.
At the age of 19 he live with Shin,
Lance Medici's most trusted servant, Shin is Mr. Medici's second hand.
After how many months they waited finding a cornea donor for Lance, Shin finally manage to find one.
...
In a living room of a big mansion there was two people chatting.
"Have you checked if it's in good condition or compatible for me?" The one man who has a black hair asked.
"Of course sire I assure you that the operation will be done next mont" The other figure replied respectfully.
"I already told you that don't call sire"
"My apology"
"It's okay and by the way doubled the money so the donor won't doubt to do the operation"
"... But Lance the donor said that she will donate her cornea without any exchange"
"Still I don't want to owe someone, just pay her" The guy named Lance said.
Lance can only hear footsteps towards him. He sit straightly to meet the person who just came.
Shin: "Your assistant will start today"
"Hi, I'm Kiseia Zhong but you can call me uhm... Seia is fine Mr. Medici" the girl in a white dress introduce herself. Despite wearing a normal dress she still look a pure and innocent.
"Whatever it is I'm hoping you will help me not pester me" Lance said as he wave his hand.
"Of course she'll help you Lance but
before that I'll tour her around the house so she can familiarize this place" Shin, Lance's assistant said to Lance.
Lance made a nod and and went back to his favorite room, the music room. The accident happen a month ago and he was able memories and familiarize their house.
He sometimes bump into something but Shin was always their to help Lance. Since the elder was busy processing his cornea operation and some of his family's business transaction, Kiseia will take his place temporarily.
Lance sat in front of his favorite instrument, the piano, he caressed the smooth wooden surface and reminisce the old good days, the time when he was happy playing it without making any mistakes, performing in a big crowd with the support of his loving parents he made himself comfortable and place both arms with his head on the top of piano, he let out the tears he was holding all time, amidst of seeing nothing but darkness he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Kiseia and Shin was almost finished roaming around the mansion and their final destination was the music room.
"This is his favorite room as you can se-" before Shin finished what he was saying Kiseia interrupted him
"Shh he's asleep"
"Ohh, okay let him sleep for..."
Shin paused and looked at his wristwatch. "30 minutes since its too early to meet the sun, stay here and let me prepare your outfits"
"W-wait what outfits?"
"You to will to the nearest park and both of you need to be comfortable with your clothes so I bought sweatpants and sweatshirt" Shin explained
Thinking if it was necessary to wear this outfits. Kiseia sat beside Lance and roam his eyes around the music room
"I bet you really missed playing these"
and she glanced to the sleeping boy
Kiseia sigh "what does it feel to be blind?"
Lance: "I'm not blind"
Kiseia flinched by the boys sudden response
"I'm visually impaired" Lance added
"Sorry, did I wake you up?" Kiseia asked carefully.
"No, I wake up a while ago"
"Maybe your still sleepy, you can sleep again we still have 30 minutes left before going to the park"
Lance didn't respond he just yawn like a baby and stretched his arms upward. Kiseia can't help but admire Lance cuteness, he just stare at him and noticed how sad the latter's eyes where.
...
Kiseia asked herself for the nth time if she should hold Lance arms to assist him while walking towards the nearest park.
Kiseia: "U-uhm, I'll hold your arms"
Lance: "I can handle it myself"
Lance refused, and Kiseia just nodded and and follow Lance steps, she checked the road the road from time to time if there any vehicle who'll pass them.
Kiseia realized that they're already in the park and they sat in a bench.
"I heard from Shin that you're way younger than me, did your parents made you work?"
Lance asked her out of nowhere
Kiseia was startled by his sudden question. "... No, I actually don't know my parents, I live on an orphanage and I'm doing this to my fellow orphans"
Kiseia explained. Lance felt guilty that he brought up Kiseia's family background.
"We're the same" Lance said as he instinctively looked down.
"No, we're not. Actually, your lucky because you had your parents supporting you when they were still alive" she said with her sweet voice of hers.
"They loved you so much for sure unlike mine I was abandoned" she added, sad tone was evident with Kiseia's voice
"I'm sorry for bringing up this kind of topic" he apologized.
"It's okay I'm used to it"
"What do you want to do now?"
"Nothing I just want to sit on a bench and have some fresh air"
Kiseia: "are you sure you don't want to try the swing?"
Lance: "Nah, I might get dizzy"
Kiseia: "Copy let's just sit here"
Kiseia totally forgot what Lance said, he just grabbed his hand towards a bench and immediately sat.