When I woke up again Max was still in the chair but he was not asleep. I tried to reach over to turn on the small lamp that was on his night stand but I couldn't, I hissed in pain and tried again and succeeded and light filled the room and the first thing my eyes focused on was max. He looked like he didnt even move an inch since the last time i woke up but he was wearing different clothes but he had stubble on his face. He wore a red and black checkered button up shirt and black tight skinny jeans on and a few band bracelets on his left arm but there was one that stood out to me. he wore a braclet that was made from silver chain and had a little flat silver piece on it and on that piece said....my name. my name looked like it was custom made. It was his handwriting, I can notice it from anywhere. It was a neat and elligant hand writing and it was beautiful. I smiled at the thought of him doing all of that for me. He said something but I missed it. He said it again and it sounded like my name. His voice was all raspy kind of like he was scarred and was like he was recently crying.
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The Mute
RomanceBlake is stuck with an abusive father at home and is bullied in high school. She has endured so much trauma that her brain decided to cope with the pain by not talking. She is terrified to open up and tell anyone about her experiences. She keeps to...
