No Choice in Change

        As the duo walked into Wisp's suite, Vinyl was lost in thought. Mainly how in Equestria she got up her without falling. Maybe she did have a chance of her condition remaining unknown for a while. But why were they in Wisp's home? "Wanna drink? I'm only having one, I think I should not get drunk while helping you."

        "No thanks. Let's go.", said Vinyl, wondering if it was to late to change her mind about the drink, even as she said it.

        "Fine, let's go.", said Wisp after downing some kind of cocktail.

        They went across the hall to a cozy little place, the kind that you looked at and thought, I could stay here awhile. If you could look at anything, that is. "Well, let's start!", said Wisp, dispelling darker thoughts.

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        "How do you do it?"

        "Do what?", said Vinyl curiously. She had the whole place memorized and was relaxing on the couch, making a new house track.

        "You just accepted that you wouldn't see again, after a brief bout of anger, you just seem okay with it." Replied Wisp, reading King Rat, a riveting tale by James Clavell.

       "Oh. I guess because I can't change it, so I should just accept it. There are plenty of blind ponies who are completely fine. I can be one of them." Replied Vinyl. She was not expecting to suddenly feel her doctor, her neighbor, her friend... hugging her and crying. Crying because she needed to, because for once, maybe it would all end well. She needed to have some one live a happy life after seeing her, because even if she was the best doctor in Manehatten, no one ever left happy.

       Because for all the care they were given, they all lost hope. But now Willa had found the one patient who had hope.

       And if you looked into that apartment, you would see two mares, hugging and crying, one out of relief, one out of sympathy.