The young woman put the glasses on. A rather long silence followed.
"How are the eyes, Whitney?"
"I started in the fog but now it's clearing up.... Yes, now I can see your silhouette".
"Good to hear that. Now let's take a wide eyed picture"
"Yes, please. That will be fun. Can you send me the picture?"
"It will be my pleasure".
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