Formulating the Antidote

It was a refreshing morning after a night of heavy rain. Although Kevin Kyle couldn't see, but he still woke up at the same time every day. He got up early in the morning and sat by the window to "read" the newspaper as usual while waiting for his wife and daughter to wake up. When Karen Daly opened her eyes, she saw Kevin, dressed neatly and sitting by the window. Just like many years ago, when they had just started living together, she opened her eyes on the first morning and saw him. The rising sun shone on him through the window, casting a mysterious veil over him, it was quiet and beautiful. Kevin was not reading the newspaper, but it's a habit that had been formed for more than a decade. If he didn't do that in the morning, he would feel that there was something missing from his day. His hearing was very good and it had gotten even better now that he couldn't see. When Karen opened her eyes and moved a little, Kevin heard it. He looked back and a gentle smile crept over his lips