Today is supposed to be the happiest day of my life.
I’m marrying the man who sees me like no one else ever has.
After years of loneliness and struggle, I’ve finally found someone who understands what it’s like to live in a world where faces mean nothing.
Someone who accepts my condition—my face blindness—not as a flaw, but as a different way of seeing.
Despite everything I’ve been through, this day feels perfect.
There’s only one problem:
Nothing about our story was an accident.
And if I don’t start asking the right questions soon,
I might not live long enough to regret how completely I trusted him.