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"Joshua Sulliven, do you believe your eyes will recover?" Keira Leaf turned her head to look at the man in the center of the room.
"Hmm?"
"I believe you will definitely get better," Keira Leaf said softly, withdrawing her gaze without looking at the other drawings, taking the painting and pushing Joshua's wheelchair out of the art studio.
"Why did you only take this one?" Joshua asked.
Keira Leaf was slightly surprised, "You know that too?"
"I've been blind for so long, I should be able to discern a pattern in your actions by now."
"Each drawing is like a book, with the speed I 'read', I naturally can't be too greedy."
After Keira Leaf pushed him back to the living room, she found a wall on which to hang the painting, and Joshua patiently waited by her side.
After several attempts and adjusting the angle, she finally hung the painting on a wall.
