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"You noticed huh? The sadness that makes my soul tremble and mourn for a happiness I can never have. Love doesn't exist. It's just a waste of time, just like you." These are the thoughts of a severely depressed teen with no hope. She came. She left. He misses her. She continually gives him signs that she still loves him, but perplexes him. His heart was torn out by Depression and he needs to find himself before he loses everything that is most precious and valuable to him: her and his life. *This is fictional but nonfictional. These are real events but incidents are obviously fictional and figurative. *If you like the story, vote on it haha. Any quotes of any kind that fit the story is requested. *Some incidents may involve someone dead or alive outside this story, so the names are changed, I hope you like story and vote for it. If you have any questions or comments, please let me know.
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There are two of us. I have two eyes. It is enough for us. "Never did I think somebody who was physically able would be able to love me in the past. I always thought it would be someone blind just like me, who could understand what it meant to be blind." she continued. "I am blindly in love with you. Whoever said love is blind was thinking of me" I replied. She used her hand to feel around my face, and it finally rested on my cheek. I smiled and placed my hand on hers, closing my eyes to savour the feeling. I was enjoying it until I felt a teardrop on my face and when I looked up, I saw she was crying. "What is wrong my love?" I asked, raising my head from her lap and looking straight in her face. "Don't you feel ashamed of being in love with a blind girl? Don't you think Blessing is better for you? Don't you get scared that your friends will mock you, What if everybody..."

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