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Five years ago, my husband's recklessness nearly cost me both my son and my eyesight. But after five years, a twist of fate turned my blindness into a gift. My vision was restored. Excited to rush home and share this miracle with my husband and son, I was met with an unexpected scene: my husband and my son's piano teacher were in each other's arms. My husband gently caressed the teacher's cheek and said, "You're the one for me. I'm so tired of living cautiously with a blind woman. These past five years have felt like a prison." My son, too, threw himself into the piano teacher's arms, saying, "Leyla, if you were my mom, it would be so much better. I wouldn't have to be embarrassed by that blind woman anymore." Standing at the door, I felt a cold wave sweep over me. I quietly took out my phone and snapped a picture of their "happy family" before dialing a number. "Professor, about the visiting scholar position at Forhulland... I accept," I said.