Dropping the box of lenses into her bag, Paige grinned. ‘Funny, the thought of sticking something in my eyes always made me cringe before, but then I hit 50 and thought, right, time to try. And not just contacts. I collected my hearing aids this morning too.’
The assistant tilted her head. ‘Well, you’d never know. Very discreet. Good luck with these, Mrs Lane. Whenever you need more, just pop in.’
Paige stepped on to the street. She hadn’t had a sight test for years and the difference was striking. Colours brighter, faces more distinct. And not having her glasses on opened up her peripheral vision. Combined with the hearing aids, it was almost sensory overload!
‘Paige, is that you?’
Caroline, her neighbour from a few doors down, was fast…
