The world is full of colors. The colors inspire us and give us hope. Everyone said that the colors bring life but I have lived my life in darkness.
When a rare disease made my body it's home, I had no choice but to have sunglasses and a stick with me.
This disease took my way of seeing the colors. Everyone started to ignore me. My parents felt guilty for not being able to cure me.
All I wanted was their support but they left me with a nurse who took care of me.
No one ever understood my situation and was even labeled as a liar.
They said that I lied about being blind but they never understood my situation.
I cannot see in the sunlight. People understand if others have night blindness but what about people like me?
We are labeled as liars or bullies. They never tried to understand me. Even the nurse who took care of me had doubts about my blindness. She used to stay confused and thought that blind and sometimes gave me tasteless food.
She thought that I cannot sense taste too. With these daily care sessions, I understood the world earlier than expected.
Later, my parents got a promotion and had to leave the country often for various business trips. I always felt lonely but believed that at least I can see my parents at night but their trios made it difficult. I started to feel lonelier than ever.
I only saw the beautiful moon but never felt the fun near the seashore, never had anything entertaining to watch. Didn't have a great childhood nor had any family trips. All I did was to eat the tasteless food made by my nurse and hear her nagging and her doubts about me.
I guess that is why I killed the nurse who took care of me.
Woah! Killed!!?? Certainly slipped me from my feet!
woah!! that was a weird start😐😲 but im intrigued🤫
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