He was bald, bent and black;
She was brown-eyed, beautiful, but blind;
Love blossomed, despite the bothering differences.
Her blindness is curable, said the doc
She wept in joy; but he in sadness, for the differences might bother them now.
This Booker prize winner was on my bookshelf I don’t for how long. Attempted reading it before, but then dumped it because t...