Blind Love

 The girl was blind. She was married early on to a man through her father's matchmaking, and he respected her and did not transgress against her. He was a friend of the man's, and he spoke little of her, saying that he liked her innocence. Then he met a man whose parents were perfect and whose wife was chaste, and he became enamored. He proposed to her behind her back, but she said nothing. He sprinkled cyanide in her eyes. Her black eyes turned white. 


He met her in South Korea in 2023. She still had her long, beautiful black hair and black eyes. He fell off a cliff to his death, feeling guilty that he couldn't protect her. He felt it was the right way to end his life, rather than provoke his friend. 


She, in turn, ascended to the heavens, weeping uncontrollably. In fact, he ascended to heaven with her. He died once in his heart, but was saved by God. His jovial personality became serious at times. In heaven, he ruled a kingdom with a woman for a long time. For two thousand years.


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