POISON KANDIE

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By: THIRTEENTWO

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He thought I wouldn't remember. He thought I'd forget. Or maybe he thought I just wouldn't know. But how could I forget that face? It was the last thing I ever saw. And I could...would have probably loved him. His insecurity got in the way though. I told him looks don't matter that much. But would he listen? No. I remember thinking, before he did what he did, that he was cute. Of course, I didn't know it was him. I just thought it was some person...attacking me. And he was there for me afterward. I should of known then, it's so clear now. How many guys would stick with a girl after she...he blinded me. Of course he'd stick around to enjoy his work. But after I felt his face, really felt it, I could see it in my mind's eye. It was him. The same cute attacker is the guy who robbed me of sight. But I'm over it now. I just got a phone call from the hospital, they found a doner. I wont be blind forever, but what I did to him, he doesn't have to worry about his looks anymore.

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