Lola walked over and held my hand after she was done picking out some underwear. "Come on. Let's go to the changing room."
I was stunned. The changing room? Why did she want to take me to the changing room? I was supposed to be blind.
No matter how good she looked in the underwear, I was blind. Wouldn't it be a waste of nice lingerie?
Donna quickly followed behind us. She frowned at Lola. "Why do you want Logan to tag along? I can go with you."
Lola glanced at Donna. "Don't you get it? Don't we dress up for men? Even if Logan is blind, he hasn't lost his sense of touch. If he likes them, then I will buy them!"
Donna did not know what to say.
Lola pulled me into the changing room triumphantly.
My heart throbbed with excitement! Lola didn't know I had regained sight! If she brought me
