The voice was soft. She stopped and turned a little in that direction.<br/>Really a soft voice... Pleasantly deep and definitely masculine yet not rough or assertive. 'Why not to answer?' Sarah automatically smiled. She heard a voice like this long ago... very long ago in her life... She was busy all the time, first with her pain then with the rehabilitation process and after this her studies for the second diploma and finally: work. And work and work and work...<br/>Of course, there were male students and fellow colleagues who for example helped her more than gladly but that was all she felt and let inside. Her disappointment was still too deep...<br/><br/>First she was frightened not just surprised. Has this man followed her?! If yes then why??? What does he want from her?!... But... actually his voice was without any bad intentions and it signed an honest person to her. And... somehow: a lonely person... Just like herself...<br/>Sarah turned more towards him.<br/><br/>- Oh, you are.. the DVD-man, yes. I remember you. But I hope I won't remember that little jam I started.. or at least I think it was me. - She laughed a little, very little and short. It was not the way she laughed 'before'. But she did not loose her humour and that was a victory. - Thanks, I'm just fine. After I survived being a blind woman who wants to buy a vib, for the first time in her life in her 30s.. then just drops it then a very kind person pays for it for her and takes it after her to the street.. yeah, thanks I'm all right. - Again she had to laugh. - And whoever's just heard this story except you now.. as I've told it to you here in the street, I think I can be a very popular chick even with this white cane. But anyway, thanks for the question... - She was searching for her own one in her mind because she wanted to hear his voice again to know a little more about him. - Do you.. visit this shop often?<br/><br/><br/>