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Why Love is not Blind

Love's Perceptive Gaze

By Joseph Bawaijen GodwinPublished 2 years ago 4 min read
Why Love is not Blind
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Once upon a time, in a charming little village nestled between rolling hills and a meandering river, lived a young woman named Eliza. Eliza was known far and wide for her radiant beauty. Her eyes, like emerald pools, could enchant anyone who gazed into them. Yet, despite her outward allure, Eliza carried a secret within her heart. While the world marveled at her appearance, Eliza had grown to perceive beauty in a way different from most. She could sense the world through her other senses, and her heart was open to the beauty that existed within people's souls.

In the heart of the village, there lived a young man named Ethan. He was known for his wit and charm, and his charismatic presence drew people to him like moths to a flame. However, Ethan's heart concealed a secret as well. Though Eliza and Ethan were unaware of each other's conditions, the universe seemed to conspire to bring them together. One sunny day, Eliza decided to venture beyond her familiar surroundings and explore the village. As she strolled along the cobblestone streets, she heard the melodious chirping of birds, the gentle rustle of leaves, and the rhythmic flow of the river. She felt the warmth of the sun on her skin and reveled in the sensory symphony of the world around her.

Unbeknownst to her, Ethan was also out and about that day, exploring the village with an equal sense of wonder. He watched children play, their laughter filling the air like tinkling bells, and he marveled at the vibrant colors of the flowers in the village square. Although he could not hear the world as others did, he felt its rhythm and harmony in his heart.

As fate would have it, Eliza and Ethan's paths crossed in the heart of the village square. Eliza's walking stick tapped gently against the cobblestones as she navigated her way, while Ethan's eyes scanned the scene for any visual cues. Their worlds collided when Eliza accidentally bumped into Ethan.

"Oops! I'm so sorry," Eliza exclaimed, her hand instinctively reaching out to steady herself.

Ethan turned to her, his eyes widening in surprise as he saw Eliza's unseeing eyes. He gently caught her hand and guided it to his chest, where she could feel his heartbeat.

"It's alright," Ethan signed with his hands, conveying his words through the language of gestures. Eliza's fingers touched his hands, and she smiled, realizing that he couldn't hear her words. Yet, she sensed a unique connection in that moment.

Over the following days, Eliza and Ethan's chance encounter blossomed into a deep and profound friendship. They communicated through touch and gesture, learning to understand each other in ways that transcended spoken language. They strolled through the village hand in hand, their silent world filled with unspoken emotions and shared experiences.

One evening, as they sat on a bench by the river, the setting sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink. Eliza turned her head toward Ethan and touched her fingertips to her heart, then extended her hand toward the sunset. Ethan nodded, understanding her message.

He took her hand and guided it to his chest, where she felt the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. Then, he pointed toward the sunset and mimed painting strokes in the air. Eliza smiled, her heart swelling with emotion, and she leaned in to place a soft kiss on Ethan's cheek.

Love was blossoming between them, a love that transcended the boundaries of sight and sound. They were drawn to each other not by physical appearances or spoken words but by the beauty they saw and felt within each other's souls.

As their love deepened, Eliza and Ethan faced challenges that tested their bond. The villagers, who were unaware of their conditions, couldn't understand their unconventional relationship. Some whispered cruel words, while others simply shook their heads in disbelief.

One day, Eliza's closest friend, Sarah, confronted her. "Eliza, I don't understand why you're with him," she said with a concerned expression. "You're so beautiful, and he can't even hear you. It's not practical, dear."

Eliza's heart ached at her friend's words, but she responded with unwavering determination, "Love is not blind, Sarah. It sees with the heart, and it knows no boundaries."

Ethan faced similar challenges within his own circle of friends. They couldn't comprehend why he had chosen to be with Eliza, a woman who could never hear his words. But Ethan, too, remained steadfast in his love.

Months passed, and the bond between Eliza and Ethan grew stronger. They shared dreams, hopes, and aspirations, creating a world of their own where love was their guiding light. They decided to move away from the village, seeking a place where they could be free from the judgment and prejudice of others.

In a distant town nestled by the sea, Eliza and Ethan found a quaint cottage surrounded by a lush garden. There, they built a life together, nurturing their love and exploring the world around them. They planted flowers that danced in the breeze, and they adopted a small dog that became their loyal companion.

As the years passed, their love continued to deepen. They never forgot the obstacles they had overcome or the prejudice they had faced. They knew that true love could not be measured by appearances or spoken words but by the depth of connection, they shared.

One day, as they sat together in the garden, Eliza turned to Ethan and signed, "I see the beauty in the world through your touch, just as you feel its melody through my heart."

Ethan smiled and responded with a gentle touch of his own, "And I hear the love in your silence, just as you see the colors of my soul."

Their love story was a testament to the profound truth that love is not blind. Love, when pure and genuine, possesses the power to transcend the limitations of the physical world. Eliza and Ethan had shown that love could see, hear, and feel more deeply than any of the senses. Their love story became an enduring legend in the village, a reminder that the heart's perception was the most profound of all.

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About the Creator

Joseph Bawaijen Godwin

I delve into the heart's intricate chambers, penning raw feelings and life's nuances. Which navigate love, pain, and growth, weaving words that resonate with readers' own unspoken emotions. Also, a tapestry of shared experiences.

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