King: Do you talk? or are you mute or something? Sorry if I'm being rude I'm just curious.
Ram: .... (Ram just stayed quiet as he always was.)
King: Ram, that's you right?
Duen: Yeah that's his name but he won't talk to you, he isn't mute, he just won't talk to anyone he doesn't know.
King looked back at Ram who hadn't even taken his eyes off King since King walked over to them and they were only in the same circle because both their best friends were boyfriends.
King and Ram had only just been acquainted with each other through their best friends Duen and Bohn, who had become a couple a month ago King had still been trying to get Ram to talk to him but all he had gotten was stared at with eyes that only he had been able to read and Ram slowly knew he had met a guy who he had might have been waiting for.
And that was because King was the only person who could read Ram.
Their connection was unspoken but undeniable. They communicated through their eyes and subtle gestures, understanding each other in a way that no one else could. Despite Ram's silence, King felt like he had found someone who truly understood him.
As time passed, King learned to appreciate and respect Ram's quiet nature. He didn't push him to speak and instead enjoyed their silent moments together. In those moments, they were able to connect on a deeper level without the need for words.
Their friends often teased them about their unusual relationship, but King and Ram didn't mind. They had formed a unique bond that didn't require verbal communication. And that was all that mattered to them.
The bond they shared went beyond words, and they were content in each other's silent company. It was a silent connection that spoke volumes louder than any words ever could.
[No.99. Hope it's good. Bye now.]
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