Blind Hatred
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My childhood sweetheart lost his sight in a car accident. Out of the goodness of my heart, I donated one of my corneas to him.
Yet, he believed I orchestrated the crash, claiming my donation was a manipulative ploy to force him into marriage and tear him away from his first love.
He hated me for the rest of his life.
Before he died, he told me he would rather be blind than ever look at my face again.
When I opened my eyes, I was back to the moment right before he sped off to win back that first love.
I pretended to know nothing.
In this life, I don't want to see him ever again either.
