I am taking apart my son’s brain. I put it together and am not sure if I am connecting the eyeballs correctly. I get them in and when he awakes he says that he can’t see. He is blind. I tell him I must have put his eyes in wrong. I feel terrible, but he says, “It’s okay, daddy. I will be alright.” I go to my wife and tell her that I have made a terrible mistake. I am crying as I think about how I have permanently blinded my son by messing with his brain.
