The world shimmered imperfect, overwhelming, achingly bright, yet it radiated beauty beyond imagination because visibility itself had become the greatest miracle I could ever comprehend.
I Woke Up From Blindness And Found A Note Saying “Don’t Tell Them You Can See” Before Realizing My “Mother” Was An Imposter With A ᴛᴇʀʀɪғʏɪɴɢ Smile.
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