Cole did not voice all that internal thoughts of his and got inside the passenger seat. The inside of the Mercedes was warm as she turned on the heater and started the engine.
"May...may I at least know your name???" Cole asked.
"Did you not read it from my identity card?" She asked.
"I have lost my clear vision as you know already so I could not see," Cole stated.
"That is why you need the lenses more than anything."
She asserted, looking at him for a brief second and then turning to keep her eyes at the road once again.
Cole nodded his head knowing that he did need those lenses. He just had no idea if they would only help him correct his vision or do much more than that?
He wanted to ask but he knew the woman did not like answering questions by now. She just returned them with more questions from her or hanging him around with long shitty answers, he had no idea of.
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