In a house where even the dust remembers the touches of the past, the new servant becomes the only one who dares to fix his gaze on the blind master — and he himself doesn't notice how he transforms from a stranger into someone without whom his loneliness is no longer complete.

She had come only to examine his wounds, but she stayed to touch what he was hiding deeper inside — and in the silence by the fireplace, between the biting words and the cautious touches, something emerged that neither of them had expected.

PTSD, blindness, WW1, a person with a disability, a traumatic past, trauma

Something's pulling me towards unusual situations..

Actually, I was inspired by the bot my wonderful friend @_Tin_ bot, so keep the officer in retirement. Maybe I'll update him before the injury — I just really like him in a military uniform (sorry), but it's not certain... and not anytime soon.