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Hey there! Looks like I have published a lot of one-shots so far. Because, I don't know whether I'll have any time to publish or update fics after May because my parents told me to fully concentrate on studies :(. But I'll see if I am able to do a monthly publishing or updating or so.
Okay, so another TyHil fic.
I am dedicating it to you Simy didi. Hope you'll like it. ^_^
Dedicated to: Cutetyhil aka Simy.
In the warm afternoon, the white lace curtains were fluttering in breeze. No Solitude, no happiness. The breeze was wallowing in pity for her. The room had a wardrobe, left open. The bed sheets looked a bit messy, unfolded. The bathroom door was opened, its lightwood wooden door swinging low in spirits. A brunette couched on her bed, her arms stretched vertically, holding the cot. Her brown fringes hid her ruby eyes, fluttering with the curtains. Her glare wasn't deadly, but of somber. She wore lose white long top with a baby-pink long skirt. No accessories, only a pair of white pearl studs. She looked quiet pale, thin and her collar bones were visible. Her medium-length-hair was left untied, a few streaks fluttering wildly meanwhile, the heavier ones managing somehow to sway.
Soon, her hands started to wobble to the irritating atmosphere. She got up, but soon fell down after she slipped of a small pink rug just beside her leg. She'd hit her head hard, enabling droplets of red blood coming out. Those globules had no other way rather than to come out. Along with them, transparent saline tears came out of her ruby-orbed eyes. She got up, stretching her hands beside her. She can't see what's in front of her because… She is blind.
She had lost her eyesight around a couple of months in an accident. She aspired to become a doctor and studied hard for it. It took nine years for her to complete her medicine. Her parents spent a lot of money on that but, they all have gone for a waste. It's of no use to her now. She lost her eyesight, and can't do anything in her life! She has become so hopeless! She had to spend her life in darkness! Her parents also wanted her to marry a man, who ditched her away due to her long-lost sense. His name was Julian. They both were supposed to get married, but after a road accident, he left her and married a rich woman. This made her heart to break. Though she had feelings for him, she respected her "soon-to-be married to Julian" moto as well. She respected him as her future husband, but she felt betrayed and thought that she should not trust anyone. So, she isolated herself.
It wearies me after going through this heck a lot of tensions and stuffs. I studied hard for medicine, I hoped that I would lead a happy married life, but how can god dare to take them away from my life? I have nothing left, except for the black color which I see every day? Why has god become so cruel to me? What did I do to him? What sin did I commit?
She quickly took a kerchief out from her pocket and caressed the wound gently. Nobody was there to help her, so she did this all by herself. She experienced the state of being blind within a couple of months, so she managed to take the first aid kit and treat her wound all by herself, but she made a slight cut when she tried to cut the white gauze bandage cloth. It did pain her but sucked the blood.
Then, she rested herself on the bed, drifting back to her flashback:
Flashback:
"Hilary, I am not marrying you. You didn't tell me that you met with an accident and lost your eyesight. No more I deserve a blind woman like you."
"But Julian, you told me that you'll be with me forever and how can you ditch me like this? I trusted you a lot, right?"
"Hah! What to do? I am not willing to marry a blind woman! She should have two visions to cook me healthy and tasty food, add extra income to the family! She can't keep resting!"
The brunette gave a death glare downwards and said, "My my! It was my mistake to have had high hopes on you! Leave me! Don't look at me! I need visions to look at you, but without my visions, I'll kick you if you come to me! I'll easily sense that! Go and marry a woman as you please!"
Flash forward:
She kept crying, wallowing after losing everything she had. She built ample amount of dreams, which shattered while reaching its peak. She wanted someone to guide her and help her. Her parents are too weak to even move, because they both are bed ridden. They are extremely sick to even move their limbs. They were sent to a special home after Hilary's accident. Now, she is under the care of her cousin brother. Other family members of her refused to take care of her because she might be a burden to them, but her cousin brother took care of her like his own daughter, though not being married.
That day, he had been out. He hardly gets any time to be with Hilary because he is very busy. So, she often spent time with herself. She couldn't read any books, but she listened to some orated books and songs, which relaxed her mind. Her cousin brother prepares a playlist for her, before going out for work. She would listen to them as the songs keep changing.
She often feared to use the restroom due to the fear of slipping and falling off. So, she often tried her best to control. At times, the thought of Julian leaving her would keep disturbing and merge with her "once in a blue moon good thoughts".
Without worrying, she made herself to go through her slumber state to break her negative thoughts and bad old memories.
One, her friends begged her and took her out to a Japanese temple, where it was completely spacious, natural, unconstructed, delectable, divine, glorious and cherubic. She could get some fresh air to eradicate her negative vibes and thoughts. Of course, two bandages were embedding her forehead and index finger after she slipped out that day. She wore a parrot green full-sleeve top with blue jean, along with a red stole, covering her neck region. She wore long and big rings. Her brown hair was long enough to be tied into a ponytail. Her feet were covered with white sneekers.
Two of her friends, Claire and Ema were beside the brunette to guide her. The other friends were following them.
Suddenly, they see a navy-haired guy coming with an old man and a short red-head.
"Grandpa! When will we go home? I hate coming to temples!" whined the navy-haired guy.
"Tyson! You have grown up! Stop yelling at me like this! Look at Daichi, how obedient he is! He is younger to you, but you behave like a toddler! Don't make me feel young Tyson!"
"Oh, grandpa! I am sweating! Wish I could get some water!"
"Just wait for some time. We'll finish off praying to the gods and get you home soon. Till then, be patient! Don't make me yell at you right here."
"Huh!" sighed the navy-haired.
The brunette got startled after hearing this familiar voice.
Is this really you Tyson? I-I-I-I can't believe you! You are back! On the day you left me, I was really feeling awful and embarrassed, but….. I am hearing your voice after nine years! Oh Tyson! You are back!
"Hilary, does he look like Tyson? The world champ right? You have often told me about him. Are you both still friends?"
"Umm…. I don't know exactly. Wish he could notice me. Has he gone so far?"
"Yeah, but not too far. Seems that they are going to the Kami chamber. Guess that's his grandpa who is pulling him there."
The brunette pouted.
"Come Tyson, let's go and pray goddess Kami," said Ryu as he pulled his grandson to the statue of the desired god.
"Okay, now please stop pulling my collar! I'll come by myself!"
The old man released the collar and started pulling his wrist.
"Grandpa! I am not a toddler! Stop grabbing my wrist! Don't make us feel so young!"
"I can't trust you Tyson boy!"
"I am not a boy anymore!"
"You are still a boy for me, little one!"
Around twenty minutes later, Tyson was let free. He started wandering by himself.
"Tyson! Don't venture out so far!" exclaimed Grandpa.
"I am not a kid I said!" replied the navy-haired as he ran faster.
"Hilary, you wanna use the restroom? Because we all wanted too! It's urgent!"
"No, I am not coming. Do one thing, you all go and come together. I'll sit here and wait for you guys. When at least one f you girls are done, please come for me soon."
"Okay, then I'll do that soon," said Claire.
After the girls left, the brunette sighed as the pink petals of Sakura trees fell on her.
Suddenly, the navy-haired guy got a glimpse of her. He was surprised after looking at the brunette sitting there all alone. He went to her. The brunette heard the footsteps, thinking that some stranger was coming to her. The navy-haired guy felt strange at her behavior. She kept moving away from her. He gritted his teeth in anger and asked, "Hey! Why are you acting like this to me? As if you have never seen me in my life?"
The brunette got startled after she heard the familiar voice. Her heart started to beat faster in amazement, a lot of flowers fell on her from the Sakura trees, specifically on them.
She kept her hands on him, trying to trace his figure.
"Tyson? Is this really you? I am sorry Tyson, I have become blind. I have lost my visions after an accident."
The navy-haired gulped at the statement being made. He felt as if someone shot him with a gun. He felt as if he was taken aback. His eyes stated to produce salty streamlines. His tears fell on her laps. His body became warmer by each second. Unable to control his feelings, he held his hands on her shoulders, shuddering them. He gently pulled her into a hug as her shoulder got wet.
"I am really sorry for having left you for pursuing my higher studies in America. I am really sorry for leaving you like this. I haven't spoken to you as well. Extremely sorry dear."
"It's okay Tyson. I am happy because you are back. This made me feel happy."
After retreating from her, he helped her to get up. He clasped her hand and led the path. Soon, there were a lot of Sakura flowers falling on them.
Suddenly, Claire came but got amazed after seeing the brunette with Tyson. She smirked and kept an eye on her, instead of interrupting them.
After he returned to her, all her disabilities became numb to her. She wants to become a doctor, but more than Tyson, what else she wants? He is there with her, who can make her feel calm and regret her dark past.
Soon, they got married. He always stood by her side, took good care of her, and cooked nevertheless being a bad cook. He often lifted her in bridal style and took her out in the garden, even the auburn leaves could feel alive if they fall on them.
He kept caressing her hair, which made her to feel relieved.
He has his hands on her shoulders, which makes her soothing.
Though she can't see him with her own eyes, he can feel him. Then why see when you can feel it?
Though she was blind, he still accepted her as his life partner. Why? Because when there is true love, it's never blind. There is nothing in this world to defeat true love. Love is such a poor thing which debuts when it's really existing.
Thus, when there is true love, it can never turn itself blind.
Done!
Hope you liked this shot didi. Sorry if it was too small for you. I typed this is one evening.
Anyways, a TysonXHilary for you! :3
Anyways, review readers! :D
Excuse any grammatical errors.
P.S. Any readers who haven't read my fics "Shoot first and then question" and "Where the sun rises during fall", please read them. I am currently lacking readers and reviews for it :(
I hope you all will do so :)
