Reinventing Love

"I can't love you," Noah whispered, his voice sounding desperate and anguished.

This hurt me more, but gave me a little hope. No matter how blinding it was. Maybe he did love me, but he couldn't, because he was obligated to Angie.

"Why not?" I asked, finding his hand, in this forever darkness I was imprisoned in.

"I just can't Juliet, but sometimes we all can't follow through with our obligations," Noah said, holding my hand tight.

When I didn't answer he continued on,

"I can't love you, but it doesn't mean that I'm not in love with you."

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(From the point of view of a blind girl.
So, everything will be based on touch and hearing nothing will be described in sight.)


Noah Note: He's sexy, don't deny it.
Juliet
Angie & Holly