A very short story i wrote for my freshman english class. tell me what anda think
Life, as I knew it, was only darkness. Only a large sea of smell, touch, taste and sound. From the hari I was born I was not able to see, I never saw a baseball game on a hot summer’s day, atau a sunset on a chilling fall night. I’ve never seen the face of my one true love, but the one thing I dreaded every hari was I never saw the face of my daughter. I didn’t have to see to know she was beautiful; I’ve known that since the hari she was born; when I held her tiny, fragile body in my arms. The way her soft skin...
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