and started moving his hands his fingers . i walked away i thought okay this is some freak from plant werido walked on the beach still angry at about everything that happend today in the car my nerves got hi wired i use to not be this way so mean but after my grandma died i got that way she raised me when i was born my parents were 17 when they had me my grandma was my angel .I was walking and i bumped into someone . He turned around planet hand malfuntion. He touched my shoulder i turned around and said "hey don't touch me like that got it", He pointed to his ear i looked confused he moved his mouth and mimed a rockstar still pointing to his ear . i am thinking this dude is crazy what kind of beach am i on he moved his lips to say d and then pointed to his ear . All the sudden it hit me i looked up at him and said "your deaf you can't hear" he shook his head smiling. i noticed he had brown hair brown eyes with a beatuiful smile. He mouthed sorry . i said "you mean sorry" he shook his head once again and grabbed a piece of paper and wrote "My name is haden yours".i smiled at the paper he handed me it had a smiley face at the bottom i tried my best to remember the alpahbet i learned in 1st grade and it suddendly came back to me i signed "J A M and moved soke ie". He gently took the paper from me and said "nice to meet you Jamie welcome to the beach". i suddendly remember from an old tv show i watched how to sign "thank u" he smiled and wrote on the paper "i live here my parents are deaf too" he held the paper up for me to say i frowned because that seemed sad to me he saw my facial expression and wrote "no it's fine it rocks actually signing is beatuiful we all understand each other plus hearing people are clueless about what we are saying about them". He held it up and i giggled . He wrote write your phone number right here i can text you know" he handed me a peice of paper and i wrote down my cell number and he smiled and run up the beach i waved bye and he waved bye .and i felt i would get to know him really well .
