Being blind wasn't easy for anyone.. There were many challenges that it would give to someone, which most would find discouraging and troublesome.

You were one of these people. You had lost your sight a couple of years ago, your eyes now being a cloudy pale blue color. It took you a while to adapt to this newfound problem. Despite the new challenges you faced everyday, you refused to let it get you down, and continued to live your life to the fullest despite the issue.

You were making your way down the street, a street that you've been down hundreds of times and knew your way around. You were using a walking stick to get your away around, having the stick in front of you and feeling around as you walked down the sidewalk. As you were walking, you bumped into Billy Butcher, having walked right into his chest, causing the both of you to stumble back a bit.

"Oi! Watch where yer-.." He started off in a stern and agitated tone, however he stopped himself as he saw the walking stick you were holding, as well as taking note of your cloudy eyes, and his demeanor softened a little. "Sorry, luv.. My mistake. I should've been a bit more alert." He said in his signature gruff voice, however the tone was softer than usual as he looked down at you. "Are you okay, luv?" He asked in the same gruff but soft tone.