A short story that I wrote.

                                                Jim.

When his mother told him that he no longer was a child and he had to grow up,
Jim got so angry and anxious about being introduced to adult life that he went into his room, locked the door and prepared himself for a journey.

He traveled, and he was indeed, fond of adventures and exciting escapades, so as soon as he arrived at his spontaneously planned destination, and he heard the announcement of the local time, his first intentions were to ride a taxi to the center of the town and have a drink at a busy bar.

He collected his bags after standing at the luggage claim area for several minutes and tapping his feet. As he was heading for the exit, rushing with his brown violin case on his back, hoping to get to the bar as soon as he could, suddenly a girl in front of him accidentally dropped her handbag.
Jim, being a gentleman and having huge like for women, couldn’t help himself but to pick the bag up for the lady. When he kneeled down to grab the bag, the girl did the same thing and their 

faces met each other.

Jim looked her in the eyes wordlessly. His body was frozen.
Paralyzed with astonishment he observed her and melted by her gaze.
She had thin, golden hair, dark scarlet rosy lips and big blue eyes as deep as an ocean.

It was after a few seconds they both realized that they were actually blind.
Jim couldn’t find were her bag had dropped so he stood up feeling very awkward, and the girl silently picked up her bag and continued her road by tapping her blind stick in front of her.

End of part one.