Despite the lack of glasses or contacts, she cannot seem to prevent or clear the blurriness of her vision.
A broken gaze lingers on the information before her as a sigh full of finality escapes her chapped lips. ' I'll have to wait, ' she thinks ' they'll be able to pay for a cremation after the wedding.
At first it'll be expensive, but my cost will drastically decrease later. They'll thank me then. '