writeandpublish-book

I''''m Jason Stone, and I''''ve spent most of my life invisible—totally blind, socially awkward, utterly convinced I''''m destined to watch the world from the sidelines. Everyone sees what''''s wrong with me first: the blindness, the social fumbling, the way I don''''t quite fit anywhere. Then I literally stumble over Grace on my porch during a Toronto winter storm. She''''s dying from the cold, so I bring her inside because I have some fucking human decency left. When she wakes up, she fixes my sight with magic—and for the first time in my life, someone looks at me and doesn''''t see broken. She also punches me in the face and breaks my jaw, but we don''''t talk about that, and I kind of caused that. Also fixed that alongside my, you know, broken eyes and broken hand when I broke my fist on her face. Which is why she punched me in the face, as it so happens. See how I caused that?