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Blind Eyes and Icy Heart (Vladimir Makarov x OFC)

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Parts 14
Time 1h 54m

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Mariam has decided to move to Moscow. Despite being blind, she is surprisingly independent. She lives alone and the only thing she needs is her cane.
Today is a particularly beautiful day so she has decided to take a walk and memorise another piece of road in the neighbourhood so that she can move further and further on her own.
But during the walk she bumps into someone who will change her life forever.

"черт возьми... (watch it)." He growls.


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