"Without you I was moving through this labyrinth alone and the darkness just added to it's complexity and benefited the labyrinth of life. What scares me, is the fact that I am loosing the essence of all the colours. I am loosing the picture of the blue sky, I am loosinng the picture of even a fainter you smiling." I try to feel any movement from her but it seems like she had already opted for the silent mode and so I continue,
"Jen..What if people are wrong? What if my blindness isn't really my hamartia but me myself I am. Maybe..." I take a reharsed momentary pause but after feeling the still unrealistic-Jen-silence I start again, "you 'll think it to be a lie as cheeky as you are but you are my only solace. You make me a better person and that's why with just a cane in my hand and no sight in my eyes I am telling you I love you."
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My Diary of Sweet Nothings
Short Story❝When winter winds litter London streets with lonely hearts that's when you read My Diary of Sweet Nothings.❞
