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Dearly Beloved,

Today was a surprise.

Matt wasn’t here for a week.

He only called me once.

Yesterday I believe it was.

He said he was coming to visit, but not as just a tutor, but as a friend.

I found it strange, but who was I to judge?

For a strange reason I am very nervous.

This is always me.

Why am I nervous?

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I heard a knock on the door.

Mom answered it, oh how beautiful you look Mrs. Gordon.

I heard a laugh from mom and steps being taken towards me.

Ezzy? I heard Matt say.

My throat knotted up and to keep myself from crying I began to yell at you from the top of my lungs.

How dare you show up now. You couldn’t even call me to tell me what was wrong or if you were okay!

I took a deep breath you, CANNOT just show up like this. Why are you here? Are you going to give me an excuse, because it better be a good exc-

 

Matt interrupted Ezzy, calm down

Of course I didn’t listen and continued screaming, Ezzy I have to tell you something.

What?  I asked.

I got a surgery.

What?

I can see you. I’m not blind anymore! I can see you. I can see everything, and ezzy you are gorgeous! Wow Ezzy you’re more beautiful than I had imagined you!

I never stopped to think what Matt thought about me. My cheeks were crimson and I knew it.

Was it selfish of me to want to be in Matt’s place right there and then?

That I wanted to be the one to be able to see?

Was it wrong Dearly Beloved?

Was it wrong?

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