❤Silence is my name✔
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  • Reads 29,510
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  • Parts 30
  • Time 2h 5m
Complete, First published Oct 16, 2018
" What are you doing with that mute guy ? " My bestie yells at me

"Is she right ? 
Are you mute ? " I question him

He doesn't answer and starts doing something with his hands . 

I think he is doing sign language.


" I don't get you ? " I said


He took a pen and paper 
Then wrote ;

" Yes she right . Am mute " 

" While ,can we be friends ?" I question him

He shakes his head indicating " No "

" Why ? "  I question him

Then he writes ;

I have never had a friend.

" Ohk ,then I will be your first " I said to him

" My name is Christiana Johns . And you are ?

Then he writes ;

Desmond . Am not proud of my surname ,so I rather not say it.  






This a story about a  mute guy named Desmond .

 Sodomy, abuse ,insults,torture etc. He has being through it all .

And also ;

A girl named Christiana who wants to help Desmond in anyway possible

Will she be able to find out why he is mute?

Or

Will he remain silent all his life ?


Want to find out ?

Then read

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