Our Blinding Love

Our Blinding Love

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., nov. 5, 2014
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Romance
This is a love story based on The Fault In Our Stars D I S C L A I M E R I do not own The Fault In Our Stars, all credits go towards John Green for his amazing, and heart-moving book. “You’re beautiful Aussie,” Alexander breathed “How would you know? You can’t even see me.” I snapped Alexander dropped his hands, and turned away from me. “Alex…” I spoke softly, realizing my mistake. “No, you’re right. I can’t even see you, but I can visualize you, and you look gorgeous.” He turned back to me, searching for my hand. “You barely even know me, why are you suddenly all over me?” I asked suddenly This all felt funny, it feels out of place. Almost like a love story. Like the Fault in Our Stars. This is a love story between these two beautiful people, Alexander and Aussie. They both have medical problems, one is blind, and the other has lung cancer. Aussie is convinced that she can never fit in, and would most likely to never get married. Until Alexander comes alone, will her fate and thought change? Read to find more :))
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