During his own wedding, a blind guy unexpectedly gained the ability to see. He was taken aback by the unexpected when he first saw his bride. 
His life was split into “before” and “after” periods following the accident. When he lost his sight, he believed his life was ended. But that’s when he met her, the lady who taught him how to be joyful again and transformed his life.
He was unaware of the color of her eyes, the style of her hair, or the appearance of her grin. Her laughter, her aroma, and her breath by his side at night were all he cared about. It was never an issue for her that he failed to see. She just loved. For the first time in a long time, the blind guy started to grin and experience joy once more.
The wedding day then arrived. The rose-adorned white arch was bathed in golden light as the sun bent toward the horizon. He shivered as he stood at the altar, holding her hand and sensing her warmth. Everything appeared faultless and ideal.
However, the impossible occurred as they were saying wedding vows. In the groom’s gaze, something flickered. Initially, a dim gleam. hue. Stunning, hazy. Unaware of what was happening, he froze.
Subsequently, the shapes became more distinct: faces emerged from the blurs. He saw the guests’ light clothing, the garden’s lush vegetation, and the nearby residents. Then he saw his bride for the first time in a long time.
At what he saw, he froze and hardly spoke:
— You?
The blind man had had a different vision of his future bride, and he was shocked to see her for the first time since there stood
The face he had envisioned as flawless was actually quite different: she had deep scars all over her skin, and remnants of an old burn warped her features.
Tears of fear, not joy, welled up in the bride’s eyes. She grasped everything at once.
The bride took a step back, as though she were about to bolt. Unaware of what was going on, the guests froze in quiet. Her mouth quivered.
— I “I understand if you can’t anymore…” she said in a murmur, her eyes falling.
His cheeks were wet with tears. The groom moved forward and gave her a firm handshake.
— No. Even when I was blind, you loved me. You took me for who I was, broken, blind… — his voice shook but sounded resolute. — It’s time for me to embrace you. You truly are beautiful.
He could only see the woman who had given him new life in that moment, not her scars.
All of the guests exhaled with relief as the groom clutched his bride firmly. When he first saw his wife, he came to the realization that genuine beauty is in the light that one person offers to another, not in faces or reflections.
