DEAR BLUE,
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Last published Fri, Mar 13, 2026
💌 Dear Blue: Even If You Never Saw Me
She loved him once - quietly, hopelessly, and from a distance.
Back then, in the faded light of the old university halls,
Serin used to steal glances at the boy with the blue eyes -
the kind of blue that made her forget her own name.
Julian.
Her senior, her almost, her never.
He smiled like sunlight, looked at the world like it was made of music.
And she fell - silently, beautifully, painfully.
Years passed. The world changed.
But one afternoon, in a café filled with midnight rain,
she saw him again - the same familiar blue eyes she once adored...
only now, they were empty of sight.
He had lost his vision, but not his warmth.
And somehow, her love for him -
the love she thought time had erased -
came rushing back, stronger than ever.
> "Dear Blue - even if you never saw me,
I'll always remember how it felt when you still could.
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For the girls who loved a boy beautiful deeply and painfully ...🥀
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