Wrong Marriage, Perfect Love
I still can’t believe that she married me looking like that.
“What true love looks like,” Mrs Gail reads the words on the portrait. “They should have added love is blind to it,” she adds, and I burst out into laughter. Now that I know that Amari has always loved me, Mrs Gail’s words make complete sense. It did not matter how dirty, poor or disabled I was, she loved me unconditionally.
“I was not blind, I knew his heart,” Amari objects, not impressed, but I am with Mrs Gail on this.
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