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Weeping eyes

My Fairy Tale

By megangochoaPublished 2 years ago 3 min read
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"I'm always tearing up for no reason, it's this eye." Ashi pointed to his right eye and said helplessly, "The last time I went to the movies with my friends, it was a super funny movie, but as a result, my right eye, which couldn't stop weeping, caused me to be ridiculed by my friends for a long time."

Noticing the discrepancy in Ashi's words, the doctor inquired, "Do you mean that only the right eye will weep? It's probably a rejection reaction after the surgery."

Aji had been injured in a car accident and his right eye was damaged due to trauma, but fortunately, a suitable eye was quickly found and he had an eye transplant. And today was the day he came to the hospital for a review.

The doctor's recommendation was to "continue observation" since there was no abnormal condition other than tearing.

That night, Ashi had a nightmare that he was walking in an unknown direction in an endless desert, confused. With the hot sun overhead and the hot sand underfoot, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this place was hell, and with each step, the sweat shed could almost turn the desert into a swamp.

As did not know why he was here, or where exactly he was going, all he knew now was that he was very thirsty, and he would have given anything to have a drink of water.

It was too hot, and if there wasn't that big ball of fire ...... Ashi looked unconsciously toward the sky, only to find that hanging in the sky, where was the sun, it was simply an eyeball, and it was staring straight at him -

Aji was awakened by shock and was glad that everything that had just happened was just a dream. He felt like he was wet all over, so he couldn't have wet the bed, could he? It turned out that there was sticky liquid all over his body, probably from the cold sweat of the nightmare. Along with that, he got a little dizzy and his throat felt like it was lit up. As soon as he got up to find water to drink, he stumbled to the kitchen, wishing he could hold the tap and drink.

Since the nightmare, it was as if the faucet had been broken, and the tearing in his right eye had worsened. In the face of shocked stares, Aji was able to pass off "glaucoma" and "tears in the wind" at first, but later, even his stingy boss couldn't stand it anymore and told Aji to go to the hospital as a condition of not having his salary docked.

The doctor was shocked at the change in Aji after a few days of absence, and the originally robust Aji was completely flabby as if the air had been taken out of his body. After listening to Azi's statement, the doctor determined that this was a symptom of dehydration, but was still at a loss as to the cause of the tears, and had to hospitalize Azi first and rehydrate him with a glucose solution.

During the night, Ashi became confused and felt that his right eye was hurting badly. He opened his eyes and saw that a huge straw was inserted into his right eye, and on the other side of the straw was a woman who seemed like a female ghost, sucking hard, with a large amount of liquid flowing into the woman's mouth through the straw.

"Ah..."

Aji woke up with a shout and found himself still in the hospital. He felt his right eye was blurry, so he rubbed it with his hand, only to have what seemed to be an extra sticky mass in his hand, and when he brought it to his left eye, it was the right eye that didn't belong to him in the first place! Through the right eye that was staring straight at him, Asuka seemed to remember something -

On the day of the accident, in the car that collided with him, that woman seemed to have this eye in her eye socket. So, what he had transplanted was that person's eyeball. So, was this all revenge from that woman? It was not my fault, so why did I have to suffer like this? That woman, even if there was only one eyeball left, wanted to dehydrate people by shedding a lot of tears to finally achieve revenge?

At this time, Atsushi felt the body fluid inside his body, constantly gushing towards his right eye, the next thing that will flow out, perhaps not only tears ......

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