50 COLE, YOUR MOTHER IS HERE...

All he could see was black and then in a flash of a second, it turned white going back to black. He tried to close his eyes harder as much as he could and open them to see if he could see now but no use. 

He could do nothing but wait for a d for the vision to return to him normally. He had no idea what was going on inside his eyes. It was so not comforting to have to lose your vision without any warning any time of the day and then bear the consequences of it.

He felt like a blind person as he could not see anything but could hear others murmuring, talking. Damn! It felt so bad and excruciatingly annoying.

It took longer to return his vision. He wanted to kick himself out of the class and rush anywhere like a mad crazy person. His fist turned white from tightly holding the pencil for a long time.

His eyes watered as his vision did not return anytime soon. What was happening? God...he wanted to bang his head on the desk. 

"Cole...Cole..."