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Clarity

By Loretta Lost

New Adult Contemporary Romance

Date Published: February 23, 2014

Fiercely independent Helen Winters was born completely blind, but she vowed to never let her disability keep her down. She did not expect a traumatic event to the devastated her life and force her to drop out of college. Disillusioned by the cruelty of people, Helen retreated from society to live by herself as a reclusive writer in the woods-where no one could ever hurt her again.

When a brilliant young doctor shows up on her doorstep, promising her that his new research can give her the ability to see for the first time, Helen stubbornly refuses. She has learned not to trust anyone, and to rely only on herself. But Dr. Liam Larson will not take no for an answer. He makes it his personal mission to rescue Helen from her loneliness, and bring joy into her world once more-the joy she has denied herself for so long.

When Helen's demons as racing back into her life, threatening to rip her apart and destroy the strength she has carefully rebuilt, Liam is the only one who might be able to save her.

Can he reach the broken girl in time, helping her to heal and see the world in a different light? Or Helen's grief will send her spiraling out of control, lost to him forever?

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Excerpt

I look down to hide my embarrassment. I can feel him staring at me, and the tension is beginning to grow thick in our small quarters. He is sitting very close to me, even if we are separated by the back of his seat. When Owen was in the car with us, the atmosphere was light and funny. But now, it's dark and intense, it's laced with something I do not understand and do not want to discover. I try to think of something to say to take his focus away from me and my life. "It's just a job," I say dumbly.

He scoffs. "Just a job? Helen, I work with other doctors every day. We heal people, and it should be glamorous, we should feel like heroes. But in truth, it gets ... mechanical. At some point, you start to question how important your work really is. I mean, you can heal a person's body ... but that doesn't really heal the person. We aren't just bodies, you know? That's where your books come into play." He pauses, and I can feel him giving me an earnest look. "Books are medicine for the soul. They heal the eternal parts of a person. "

"Liam," I say in surprise.

"You are a doctor of sorts, too," he tells me, "except for the fact your work persists. If a person reads a good book-they become permanently changed. They can not even help it. They can not unlearn what they've learned. It will always be with them. Our bodies all crumble and fade, and we'll all lose our eyesight eventually near the end, along with many other basic bodily functions. But I like to think that even when we're gone, the soul retains some of that wisdom-some of that feeling. What I do is simple science, but what you do is ... magic. "

"Stop talking," I whisper. "Seriously, stop talking right now."

"Why?" He says, somewhat hurt at the interruption.

"Because I'm pretty sure that if you keep talking like this ... I'll have to marry you, or something," I explain nervously. "I just zip it."

Amazing I know.