[You’re quick to take a few steps back as well, because holy fucking woah that was a little too close for comfort. Your comfort, at least.
Once you’re not worried about being invaded with what you’re pretty sure is a cane similar to the one you have in your hand, you take a moment to realize that this voice sounds familiar. You figure it can’t be who it sounds like though. Not since she’s carrying a cane (or you assume so).]
No big deal. Shit happens. You might want to be careful with that thing though. That could have been a hell of a lot more painful.
You pull away your cane, a little embarrassed by the fact that you nearly caused a major accident as well as by the fact that this dude probably thinks that blind people, and by extension, you can’t find your way out of a paper bag.
Still, most important here is making sure that he’s ok, though it’s strange because you swear you recognize his voice.
Again, I apologize. Obviously I can’t see you coming, so I should have been paying more attention.
…Your voice sounds familiar, though. Do I know you?
(Source : orphiste-blog)
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