Jouno’s blindness has heightened all his other senses - which is normally not a problem and quite useful.

But on some days it weighs him down. He sits in front of Tetcho, hands on the other’s face. Trying to memorize each feature.

He runs his fingers over Tetcho’s cheeks. He wishes he could see Tetcho’s face, even once. But it would take a miracle to get him to admit that…

For now he traces his fingertips down Tetcho’s jaw.