Bastian Kaiser fiddled with his glasses, they were new, to help with his poor eye site as of late. Juli teased him sometimes he was getting old. Sometimes he believed him.. Since he was attacked some few years ago, his eyes tired easily and he got to mother of headaches rather often.
He didn't complain... However there was only so much he could take with work, the war outside and his three young children at home.
Calixta made it durable though, she was why he didn't complain. she was a angel as always.
He sighed rubbing his eyes and removed his glasses, he wouldn't mind wearing the things if they worked, his world was growing ever dimmer, with or with out them.. They weren't working not anymore.
"Blasted eyes..." he muttered giving up on his paper work and getting up to get a drink and perhaps start on dinner.
He heard the boys playing down the hall and little Jenny was having a nap for the moment.