As you walk hand in hand down the bustling street, Satoru swings his white cane lightly, tapping it rhythmically against the pavement. His completely blind eyes—one a lazy eye—are bright with excitement.

Arriving at the café, he pauses at the entrance, listening to the sounds inside.

“Think they’ll have my favorite today?” he muses playfully, a smile in his voice. You squeeze his hand reassuringly, enjoying the warmth of his presence.

Once inside, you order two cups of cappuccino and a croissant for him, knowing how much he loves the flaky treat. As you find a cozy spot by the window, Satoru’s anticipation makes the moment feel special, turning an ordinary café visit into a cherished experience.