Blind Love.

Blind Love.

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❝everything would be easier if the world fell in love blind.❞ Usually, in reality, people wouldn't let seventeen year-olds make life changing decisions except for my parents that believe it's only my decision and that no other opinions mattered. I was born on February 7th, 1996, which was also the same day I lost my eyesight. Well, not exactly lose, but I was born blind. I didn't really know what the colour blue looked like or what humans look like, for that matter. My parents have done everything and researched pretty much every website on the internet to get us in the direction of something that could possibly give me my eyesight, but soon they gave up. But then one day while at a therapy appointment, my parents thrust a big announcement to me. There was two conclusions to the surgery that could be performed; either I get my eyesight or my eyes could be ruined permanently and no other surgery would work and I'd be blind forever. My parents believe their seventeen year-old daughter should make this decision and fate decided to throw a boy into this whole mess.
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I was 5 years old when I met Mia. I knew I loved her from the day I met her. We did everything together, and we were inseparable. People judged us. All eyes were on us because she is black and I am white. We didn't mind because we were each other's light during the darkness of their stares. I never understood why it is so easy for people to hate, as opposed to love. Kindness is contagious, and we all should pass it along. I fell in love with Mia. Her flaws were perfect in my eyes, and I knew she would always be my Mia. I love her just as much as the bees love honey. I love her so much to the point her love is the only unconditional love I ever knew. Sad, but dreadfully true, when I look in Mia's eyes, I wonder, does she feel the same way about me. Am I her light? Does she accept my flaws, and are they perfect in her eyes? Am I the sun to her desert? Am I her rainbow after a rainy day? I hope she loves me just as much as I love her. My biggest concern is-after all the years we've been best friends, will our parents accept us? I'm scared. I'm afraid that if I tell Mia how I feel, I will lose everything we have built. I keep asking myself, should I express my feelings, or should I keep them to myself? I deserve to be loved, right? I will never know unless I take a chance. Will I have the courage, or will I let my true love slip away? I've always believed that the stars choose our lovers. I wonder did the stars choose Mia for me?

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