Imprinted

“whether in joy or in sorrow, stand by my side through life and death. do not seek to comprehend or excuse my actions; your only obligation is to love me. ‘why did i have to appear attractive to him? i long for the ability to remain unnoticed, like someone of my nature.’ he embodies both darkness and illumination, despair and aspiration. the moment i beheld his face with my regained sight remains unforgettable. a perilous love flourishes amidst misconceptions and truths, obsession and retribution. the visage of ‘that man,’ who is distinctly not ‘that person,’ is indelibly imprinted in my memory.”