I love pretend I turn a blind eye.
I'm fond of pretending I'm oblivious.
I have strong feelings towards the act of pretending I pretend not to see.
I take great pleasure in pretending I purposely disregard.
I'm enchanted by the idea of make-believe I turn my back to.
I'm utterly enchanted by the act of engaging in imaginative play I pretend not to notice.
I'm deeply enamored by the concept of imagination I intentionally overlook.
I find great pleasure in pretending I choose to ignore.
