A pair of glasses

Bringing her hands forward, Delia presented a pair of glasses.

Done up in a tortoiseshell finish, even from here it was clear to Ashlyn that they were intended for someone who was having major vision problems.

"Could you try these on for me?" Delia cooed and Ashlyn nodded. Getting handed the glasses, she let out a deep breath and took care to slip them onto her face.

"Oh my." Ashlyn announced as she took in her now altered vision. While she could make out her daughter, any further and it was a complete, utter blur. "This is perfect."

Delia chuckled.

"I'm happy to hear that." Delia answered and made her exit.