The narrator met his wife's blind old friend in his house. The narrator did not want to see the blind man at first. But at the end, they were drawing a cathedral together, hand in hand, to explain the shape to the blind man. I felt something had changed in his mind.
Raymond Carver described ordinary people's daily lives in simple sentences. It seems nothing, but you can find some signs in the stories. I can feel something warm in these daily lives.
I'd like to read his novels more. It's so much fun for me.
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