When I saw him for the first time. I got amazed by his beauty. Blue sparkly eyes, white skin like milk, and yellow shiny hairs, just like an angel who can be on earth from heaven. We were on the lift. He was holding a stick in his hand trying to climb the stairs to the top floor. I followed him and after some time a person come running down the stairs. It was like he would push that man down at any time. I come in front of the man who was running in a rush and protected that man from falling. That man started (the blind man) started going. I followed him again. A book falls from that man's hand and trying to pick it up again but couldn't able to. I helped him to pick it. It seems like the man couldn't see. I told him my name and we become friends. After a year we became more close. I realized my love for him. I buy some flowers and call him to him something important. I bend to my knees and told
"I love you. Will you marry me" me
"You know I am blind but why did you want to marry a blind man like me"
"It doesn't matter if you are blind or not. I fall in love with you the first time I saw you. Tell me your decision" me
*a drop of tear escaped from eyes* "yes"