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Blinded
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Complete, First published Jun 26, 2016
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For the past years, she lived her life in the cold darkness keeping herself from the danger and cruelty of the light. Along her journey, she'll met a very persuasive and playful man who played with her using the piano piece of her lost memories as his instrument to keep intact with her.

What if light interfere and take its place? Will there still be a chance for the growing feelings they have for each other? Is darkness would be enough to keep her from falling hard? Will it keep her from falling  to his words that kept her blind from the untold truth?

"I realized, light's cruelty, shits, and fuckery are the ones which made me blind." - Demetria Corpuz

"Blinded"
Written by intenshified
All Rights Reserved 2016
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