Katarina hadn't gone blind by choice, of course; like all things in life, she insisted to herself, it had been inevitable—forced upon her—unfair, and not remotely her fault.
It wasn't her fault that she had been a little lonely and rather curious, despite the frightening bedtime stories they told of the witch in the wood. She couldn't be so bad, Katarina reasoned.
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An Eye for Love
Short StoryKatarina hadn't gone blind by choice, of course; like all things in life, she insisted to herself, it had been inevitable-forced upon her-unfair, and not remotely her fault. It wasn't her fault that she had been a little lonely and rather curious, d...
