Novel & Cerita No Longer Blind No Longer His

I really liked his friendly and carefree nature. "That's great," I replied, a person who never had a conversation with a complete stranger. "Right. By the way, I'm not in the direction you're looking." He chuckled and I could tell he wasn’t taunting or anything. "I'm not looking anywhere because I can't. I am blind, remember?" I laughed, making a joke about it but when I didn’t hear him laughing, I bit my lip to quieten my laugh. "Sorry," I mumbled.

It coated every inch of my being and I found myself leaning dangerously close to him, instead of pulling away. “Why are you leaning so close to me?” He blurted and my eyes widened, immediately realizing that the hell I was doing. I jumped away from him, clearly my throat awkwardly as I lied, “I was just testing how blind you are. Apparently, not blind enough.” “Ouch!” He chuckled. “I'm not sure if that is an insult or not. I am blind in the sense that my vision is blurred out sometimes. I can see things to an extent depending on the lighting. I can see movements, colours, just the blurred version. Same with people.”

The world around me remained pitch black, and I feared the darkness more than anything. “Lagertha, please stop crying. I promise you will get your sight back.” Lila tried comforting me, but it did little to ease my worry. A blindness, Ma’am Benita, a talented and renowned healer, couldn’t heal—then what hope was there that I could ever see again?

"He told me to hide while he paraded her around for everyone to see." Ryan patted my back gently, his voice low and soothing. "You're not stupid, Elena. You're just loyal." "That's a virtue, not a flaw. It's that jerk Lucas who's blind." "He threw away a diamond just to pick up a worthless stone." I cried until my throat ached and every last bit of energy was drained from my body. My tears slowed to a stop, but the memories came flooding back unbidden. When we were younger, Lucas was just a warrior from a lesser family.

After kneeling in the snow for so long, I blacked out after only taking a few steps. When I came to, the white ceiling and Thomas' face came into view. He'd returned to his usual, stern composure. With a cold expression, he set a steaming bowl of tomato soup on the bedside table. "Have you learned your lesson?" I stayed silent and kept my head down, refusing to meet his eyes. My knees still ached, and after three whole hours of being out in the cold, my throat hurt so badly I could hardly speak.

"Rachel, is that you? You're here to see me! You're finally here to see me!" Sean stood up excitedly but almost fell. I caught him just in time. He held onto my hands. "Rachel, please don't leave me. I finally know how you feel. I know I'll regain my eyesight. I don't ask you to care for me, but can you promise to give me another chance once I regain my eyesight? "A chance to start brand new. I made a mistake. I know that now. I do." I said nothing. A moment later, when Sean thought it was a tacit agreement, I said, "Sean, we've broken up a long time ago. There's no need to start anything again."

Or that is what he said, "He isn't blind... but blind at the same time... he is blindly in love." He said. Blindly in love?… Can you fall in love again? I think I just did. ——

Seong outside. ~ At Dr. Pung's office. Jung-Ho and Mrs. Gwan are having a conversation with Dr. Pung. "It's been a while Mrs. Gwan." He smiles when he is done with the call. "Yeah right." She smiles back. "How is Sook-Ja now?" Jung-Ho asks impatiently. "She is awake." Dr. Pung says. "Really?" Jung-Ho asks excitedly while grabbing the doctor's attention. "But, there is a problem." Dr. Pung says and sighs. Jung-Ho and Mrs. Gwan sit in silence waiting for the doctor to continue. "She lost her vision to see." He explains and glances at Jung-Ho and Mrs. Gwan who are both shocked.

She stood up, standing in front of him. His mouth dropped open and he looked into her eyes. It was one thing to be a woman's bodyguard, but one who was blind, he just wasn't equipped to deal with that. "No one told me you were a woman, nor that you were blind. Am sorry for making that remark." He couldn't stop his eyes from moving down to her chest when she got up and stood close to him.

The clean cut of this blind man told everyone that he’s not simple despite his disability. “I may be blind, but I’m not deaf you know,” The blind man said before piercing his sword at the severed right arm hand on the ground and bringing it to his other hand to touch the severed arm. “Oh? Did I just cut your arm? Sorry, I didn’t see it, I just want to disarm you. Here, get it back!” The blind man throws the severed arm back to its owner. Both accomplices viciously glaring at the blind man and cautiously move around the blind man avoid creating any unnecessary noise, but the ground is covered with leaf and grass with these two accomplices meager cultivation at the Master Grade of Spirits Warr