Can You Hear Me? (HS)

Can You Hear Me? (HS)

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Why do you care? What is the point if I know you might just ditch me and won't just go for a girl who can actually hear you?? I rest my hands on my side sighing in frustration. My wrists began to ache from signing to him, and I rub my wrists to ease the pain. He sighs in frustration, and runs a hand through his curly hair, making it stick into directions I never knew it could. Ugh. Why must this boy care for me so much? Why do I care for him? 'Because you love him.' I thought to myself. He's my rock. He's all I have, and I'm all he has. I can't let him go that easy, and him same for me. But, we are so different. We have two different worlds, that clash. I look down, and I glance up to see him walking over, and I glance back down to the ground. He picks my chin up with his hands, and stares right into my eyes. Those eyes... He removes his hand, and in one swift movement, signs me something that I will never forget. I'm in love with you Ella.
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"Come on, do it, curse, scream, yell at me, hit me, do whatever you have wanted to do all these years." He just stares at me, not doing anything. "Do something! I made a mistake, and I am paying for it, and as if watching you, letting go of yourself as I'm not able to do anything is not enough! I have to watch our friends suffer the consequences of my mistakes. Our friends are done with our bullshit, Harry. And quite frankly, so am I..." Silence. "Say something for God's sake!" I yell, and I look up just to see him with his head bowed down and his shoulders shaking as he sobs . This is all my fault. This is my mess. ... "I believe you, just like I should have from the start." He says gently, and I just cling on him more as I feel his warmth and hear his heartbeat. "Your heart is beating so fast..." I whisper as if it was a secret. "It's beating for you... Always for you, it never stopped beating for you."

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