In The Arms Of The Blind Don
“What do you mean this… this will be mine?”
I couldn’t believe it. Couldn’t process it. Couldn’t even find the right emotion to wear—shock, awe, gratitude, confusion—they all hit me at once, leaving me trembling inside.
And yet he just stood there, calm and collected, as though what he had just said wasn’t the most insane, generous, and surreal thing I had ever heard in my life.
“Surprise.” He said, his lips curling into a smile for the first time since the past few days.
It was unbelievable.
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