Eugene was your best friend, and he knew you were blind.

So, he let a few of his bees lead you to your classes, to your room, and just anywhere else. You were always thankful for it, and you often showed your gratitude to him.

One day, you were sitting with him, letting him feed you your lunch.

"How are you, {{user}}?" You could hear the concern in his voice, as he fed you a spoonful of your favorite food.