I went blind in a car accident, so I never knew what my girlfriend looked like. That year, she was diagnosed with stomach cancer. Before she died, she donated her corneas to me. The first thing I did after regaining my sight was look for her photos. But in the rental apartment where we had spent countless days and nights together, all I found was a letter she had left me. Inside was a blank photo with just one sentence: "Stop wondering what I looked like, baby. The next person you fall in love with will look just like me."
