Story By Heartless Bom
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Heartless Bom

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Floral event designer and decorator, artist, wardrobe writer, and currently unemployed. I\'m a person completely open to write any story you can think of, and lately, I\'ve decided to polish myself more as a writer.
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Blindless of Love
Updated at Oct 8, 2021, 01:12
What's worse if not, knowing that your illusion of first love has been completely shattered? Mark Spencer just thought he was going about his student life as normal as possible until his best friend and ex-boyfriend decided to make a drama out of it. The breakup wouldn't be so bad if it weren't for the fact that they saw your face during the months he was pretending to go to therapy... Throwing yourself at a psychologist isn't exactly treatment! At least for a nineteen year old who is still dealing with things like "coming out" and seeing his masculinity put into dilemmas because he was played so badly, Just the day this happens and comes to light, he has the misfortune of causing a blind man to fall to the asphalt by colliding with him. Elan Woods, on the other hand, is a famous writer who is not known in public. He is in charge of writing novels full of love clichés and stories full of love and illusion? All this to avoid concentrating on the biggest of his problems: he is blind. But despite that and even though it cost him, he goes on with his life, working from home and avoiding his fears. Who would think well of an adult who fears things like storms? Certainly no one. And the day that was bad enough is made worse when he is knocked to the ground by a wall that came out of nowhere. A wall that rushed to pick him up and kept apologizing, accompanied by a scent of perfume for someone older and not for the brat who was talking. Getting over an ex by distracting the mind with a flashy, not at all familiar stranger...? Thinking that life outside has more to offer besides the misery of not seeing...? Only by leaping faith into the unknown, both into the darkness of a mind and heart, and into the clear confusion of the feelings of youth. Perhaps it is only necessary to lose oneself in the blindness of love...
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