Marissa watched as the man was led to her by his family. He was blind. It was only her second day of training, but she knew what to do. She took his hands in her own gloved ones and helped him feel her face. She guided his hands to her nose, her big ears.
“Who is it?” his family prompted him.
A smile grew across the man’s lips and his face lit up. “It’s Mickey Mouse!” (more…)