Blinded
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Romance
Amber's p.o.v I'm blind. Not blind, as in I can't see blind, but more like blinded by lies. The lies I have told and that have been told to me. You see, things weren't supposed to turn out like this, we were just two peopl in love. So what if he was my teacher, not to mention that tiny detail that he was married and I had a boyfriend too. Yet, none of that mattered, we were so blinded, we were so blinded by our love. Now that I think about it, maybe that was our greatest downfall. We were too blinded by our love, even lying to keep it alive. Then the lies kept coming and getting worse and worse, soon even our love became a lie. Yes, I believe that is how it happened, how I became blinded by love, blinded by lies.
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