A story of complicated twists and undeserving ending. We tend to consider it 'love' if two people enjoy their company, feels the same way to each other, and heart beats are in sync. But this is a book narrating how these people enjoy their company, feels the same way to each other, and their heart beats are in sync but yet, it's not love. Perhaps, it's not love after all.

"I'm blind, Angela, not a porcelain doll." "You could be Superman, and I'd still worry I broke you." He isn't like the others. He's blind. «» rewrite status: COMPLETE «» [highest ranks: #1 in uplifting] [ #1 in optimism] [ #1 in caring] [ #1 in sightless] [ #1 in iggy] [ #1 in ignatius] [ #1 in angela] [ #2 in saints] [ #4 in summerromance] milestones: 100k reads ☆ 10-09-19 200k reads ☆ 08-08-21