Love Is Blind And Deaf Novels & Stories

Yes, love was a feeling but it could most times be mistaken for various things, lust, admiration, obsession, gratitude, name it all. It is said that love was blind but really, was this true? How many people would agree to love the world's ugliest if they were told to? Would you stay if your lover was an asshole always hurting you? Always playing around and beating you up? And possibly give you a sexual disease? Just because love is blind? Trust me, in either one of these situations you'll know that love could see as clear as day.

Miss Loveth exclaimed at how high her pitch was Her song touched the heart of her listeners and miss Loveth started crying without realizing it.. She was actually singing a breakup song. She sang as tears dropped down her cheek. She wanted to sing the song for a long time after her break up with Jason now she's given the opportunity 🎶 I dont want to be a fool for love anymore 🎶 My only sin was loving you sincerely 🎶 i was blinded, i couldn't see how much pain you've caused me 🎶 i never want to fall inlove again!!!! Again!!!!! Never!!!!!!!!!!!!

William Shakespeare once said, “Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.”. Falling in love was one mistake I made, I fell in love with a monster, the devil himself. Face to face with death, yet the only voice I hear in my head is his. I guess to understand my story, We have to start from the beginning.

Risa White pov I was happy today. There was nothing special. I was always happy but today I was gonna watch a play. I hummed as I was listening to my favorite song "Love me like you do" by Ellie Goulding don't judge me, by what song I am listening to. .. Today there were limited classes to be attended... I was thinking about how the world will be without so-called love ..... All the people in the world could convey that Love is blind... I agree that so-called love is blind .....

“ It was almost obvious it would end this way. Like everyone could see it. Only I couldn't. ” Mira kept her silence as she simply patted Evie's hair. Since the latter was lying on her lap. “ Love is blind. I wasn't only blind but also deaf. ” she sniffed. “ If only I could get back to the starting point and prevent myself from falling in love. ” ‘ If only. ’ Mira muttered to herself, they both knew that going back in time was impossible as time waits for no man and once it has passed, it has. There's no two ways about it.

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.”

I figured he might be calling to explain himself or apologize. A mocking smile tugged at my lips as I answered, but instead of an apology, Cedric's voice came through harshly. "Why didn't you tell me your right eye was blind? Now, Celine is blind too. Are you happy now? Is it fun to mess with blind people? Come here and give her your left cornea." I couldn't help but laugh at his words. If someone didn't know better, they might think Cedric was Celine's husband. All of this suddenly made sense.

He held a silver-tipped cane in his right hand, standing with a rigid, imposing posture that radiated pure power and absolute coldness. The quiet whispers of the high-society crowd buzzed in Avery's ears as she walked. "Poor girl, marrying a cripple..." "He used to be a genius, now he’s just a blind monster..." "I heard he’s ruthless. The accident made him completely mad..." Avery blocked them out, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. Step by step, she forced her legs to move toward the altar. When she finally reached him, her hand was trembling violently.

“Oh no… I think I forgot to tell him something. But he already said that falling in love was not an option, so I guess that’s the same thing with what I was thinking earlier? I mean, not falling in love means that feelings should and will never get involved because he deemed it so? I think it’s the same thing with a different name for it, yes. So I guess that’s settled now, I just need to do one last thing, I should really get out of here.” Annika thought to herself as she felt like people were still watching her and could hear her every single thought.

Songs for this chapter; My Love - Westlife. Octavia I tried flicking my eyes open, but couldn't. It was difficult. It felt like I was smashed up and patched up. There was this stinging, peircing, uninterrupted pain on my back like I was being repeatedly stabbed with a knife fresh out of the fire. Everything was blank through out, before it'd represent white or black. I could feel nothing. But I did hear voices. Not all the time though.