Novel & Cerita Blind Yet Painful Love

he laughed bitterly. “ I'm a fool. A fool in love...... I thought only weapons and guns causes pain to humans....but look at me now....I realised my mistake....it's not just guns and weapons....it's LOVE. “Loving someone unconditionally and not being loved by that person is the greatest pain.....That pain is like of a death. A slow death..... It makes us drink poison. Even after knowing it's a slow poison, i gladly took it. Just like the poison spreading in veins, burning the life little by little....and finally it stops....no more pain, no more hurt....it's very silent....like that silence in graveyard....” he removed his hand from his chest. His eyes still watery, his sad chuckle resonated

She spat, "That has nothing to do with you. At least I'm a willing party even if he lies to me." She quietly looked at him as the soft light radiated on his exquisite face, bringing out the depth of his eyes. She showed no signs of backing down or raising her voice in a heated argument; she spoke calmly, "I love him, so I don't care about everything else. You're right—love makes people blind. I don't need you to show me who he really is. Even if he's useless, weak, or doesn't care about me, I still love him all the same."

It was those eyes that made Clara so crazy that she couldn’t speak. “What did you try? Are you trying to find out if I’m blind or not?” He asked, then did not wait for her answer, he answered it himself. “My eyes are not so good. You don’t have to try anything. But I also have to tell you one thing, although my eyes can no longer see, my ears are very good. Your every move makes such a loud noise that it hurts my ears to hear it. Now even your breathing is like the sound of a car engine, so please stay away from me.”

She'd rather be back in California in her small room, laying in bed and daydreaming about how her life would've been if she haven't had this stupid disease that left her in darkness forever. Bonnie missed her mother, hell she even misses her bastard of a father that left when she was three. She missed her dog, Egg. Oh I hope he's okay. She also missed her annoying best friend Becca. Her heart clenched as tears begin to run down her face. She sniffed taking a deep breath and wiped the tears but it was no use because more came running down. She gave up and let them fall. How was she going to escape this place if she was blind?

"And I say this—love has the power to transform even the darkest hearts." His words ignited a spark of hope within the gathering. One by one, individuals from both sides stepped forward, sharing their own stories of loss, pain, and longing for a better future. The room began to fill with whispers of reconciliation, like fragile seeds taking root in barren soil. Fleur's heart swelled with pride and gratitude. The path they had chosen was not in vain. The courage of their love had sparked a revolution, igniting a desire for change within the hearts of those who had been scarred by conflict.

Darkness, This is what I felt everywhere, every moment. Now, it doesn't matter anymore if I'm in front of bright sunlight or under the moonlight. Intense sunlight has also become useless to intriguing my dead iris. Unfortunately, I'm blind. I cannot see at all. For me, days and nights are equal. I'm living a wretched life. For all my needs, I depend on other members of the family. I cannot take care of myself.

They say that love is blind; I say it is bullshit. Love is all-seeing and accepting. Love is seeing all the flaws and blemishes of your partner and accepting them. Love is accepting their bad habits and working around them. Love is recognizing the fear and insecurities you might have. Love is fragile and will shatter when it is not perfect. Love is strong and should strengthen each day. What is blind is when you tell someone you love them and not meaning it.

In the past few days after having returned from the hospital, Jeremy had stayed in the room alone. He experienced the darkness and anxiety Madeline had faced back then and felt even more distressed. Only now did he know how difficult it was for a blind person to live a normal life. He felt that he had lost the right to love her just because of the pain he brought upon Madeline back then. Jeremy repeatedly listened to the song ‘Innocence and Evil’ that Madeline once sang under the heavy cloudy sky. Suddenly, there was a dispute from downstairs. He listened carefully and found that Eloise had come over. Karen was angry and complaining about how Madeline made her son blind.

Out of the blues, the scene of us last night replayed in my head, making me lose my appetite. I don't know if he's being friendly or trying to tease me, all I know is that I'm sold to this person. Not with money but by fate. It was our bad luck to get bankrupt and end up on the streets. It was my bad luck actually to agree to his proposal, but what choice did I have? And then his true colours finally resurfaced. Was I only a toy for him? He says he loves me, but how am I supposed to love someone this cruel?