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I Married a Blind Man So He’d Never See My Scars

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took her vitals, scanned her medications, and kept my hands steady.

For two days, I thought I might get away with it.

Then she noticed.

I was preparing her meds when she narrowed her eyes at me.

“Wait,” she said slowly. “Do I know you?”

My stomach dropped.

“I don’t think so,” I said.

But recognition spread across her face like sunlight over something rotten.continue reading …

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