Silence (5sos ot4)
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He was silent. He didn't like talking.
Being abused could do that to a person. And having a lisp and a stutter didn't help.
He hadn't said a word in so long, but no one cared. Everything was better in a world where he didn't talk.
He probably could've lived like this until the day he finally decided to kill himself. Until he meets three people who decide to change that...
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