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The door opens, letting in a gust of fresh or rather cold air and a man. Someone had coined the phrase "a dude turning sixty and wondering if this is it, or not" for him. It created a few chuckles at the time. The man walks up to the bar, where ~bartender is busy about something.
> Howdy, ~bartender! Guess, what! I can see you again!
The man smiles, takes off his glasses to clean them with a napkin.
> Hot chocolate with spices?
~bartender inquires. The man nods and smiles. And while preparing hot milk ~bartender remembers the encounter a while back.
> Did you get rid of the fog in your eyes?
The man smiles even more, puts his glasses back in his face.
> Almost. I'm at 0.8 or better on both eyes, and I can confirm from experience now, that this is so much better than only 0.3 on one and 0 on the other side. Unbelievably better! The world look so much better now.
And while ~bartender is preparing the Hot Chocolate, the man adds a jug of water to the list. And a serving of "churros".
> Oh, fresh churros, well, I have missed them. But lately they are offered near my home as well. I don't have to travel afar for those.
The man walks over to the table at his favorite window, where he is eagerly awaited by Smudge. He takes a seat, pulls his notebook from the backpack and starts it up. ~bartender serves drinks and churros, and Smudge changes places to the mans lap, purring away. Life is good.
I remwmber the first time I wore glasses. I was 28, and it literally blew my mind how much I could see.
I watch birds soar over my head everyday now.
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