The reason for being afraid of people around me, of people touching me, even if it's only my hand, is the man we were supposed to call 'dad' aka Two teenagers with a childhood trauma get to know each other 28.03.18 ~ #305 in Fan-Fiction 06.05.18 ~ #602 in Fan-Fiction
"Why are you wearing shades in broad daylight?" The red headed boy asked. And then there was silence, you were debating with yourself if you would tell him or just run away but the rain was pouring nonstop. "Well?" He urged you to continue, sounding impatient than ever. You sigh, "I'm... I'm blind." They say that the...
"Please touch and guide me, gently." 🌙 In which you are a deaf and mute girl who fell in love with a blind boy, Kim Namjoon. Love isn't something you need to say, to hear, or to see. Love is something you need to feel. - Based on my one shot 'Falling in Love' A detailed version of the story, Literally.