What's Yours is not Always Mine by Y. M. Roger
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Marianne donned her glasses to read, and began to cry softly – her eyesight had deteriorated just since yesterday. “Honey?!” Bob called, sounding frustrated. Marianne quickly wiped her tears. “Honey, have yo –” Bob busted-out laughing. “Here.” He switched their glasses. Marianne could see! This time, she cried happy tears in Bob’s arms.
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