I wont say it.

I wont say it.

  • WpView
    Reads 59
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 5
WpMetadataReadOngoing14m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Mar 6, 2017
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
Her name is Roseanne Olson. And she struggles through life. All hell brakes loose when her depression hits bottom. As she tries to break free she meets a guy in horrible situation. Soft, high pitched, but calming mechanical made beeps wake her up. The same man from the scene sat in the chair next to her with bandaged hands covering his face. She didn't mean to stare, she hates when others stare, but she couldn't help herself. He saved her and yet he still stayed when she caused the accident. He jumped up realizing she was awake. He froze at the sight of her. His green eyes held an amount of sadness towards her that she never saw before in anyone.
All Rights Reserved
#357
greeneyes
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • I Can't See You || Nathan Sykes
  • The astonishing green eyes [Cole Sprouse fanfic]
  • I Promise.
  • 𝓀𝓷𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓡𝔂 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻𝓼
  • His Regret, Her Salvation
  • Spoiled by Love
  • Dark Corners (Antisepticeye X Reader Fan fiction)
  • Wretched Roses √
  • Sanely Yours
  • His, Forever βœ”οΈ

Angela Rose is eighteen years old. Brunette, lean, and tall. A curvy body, that many guys would want her to be their girlfriend. But they didn't like her, because she had one flaw, she is blind. Not genetically. A stink bomb was set off on Angela as a joke, when she was working on a school project in her garage. All of a sudden she sees black. She was ten when this incident happened. Eight years of wanting to see the world. How the water in California is always blue. Or to see the tall mountains in Montana. She had to trust people again. And that was hard only relying on four senses. One day at her clinic, a young man accidentally bumped into her, when visiting his sick grandmother. He looked into her eyes. They were bright blue and green. They looked like they came out of a picture book. He stuck his hand out to introduce himself, not knowing that she was blind. Angela didn't knew what he was doing. He then asked her if she was blind. She had tears in her eyes from that question. She wanted to see his beautiful face, and accent who's it belonged to. She replied to him, "I can't see you."

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines