Watch My Words (h.s.)
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"What are you trying to say?" I giggle and sign.
"Just watch my words, okay? I know you know it, you just don't get it coming from me," he signs back to me.
He points towards his heart, then crosses his arms over his chest, before uncrossing them to point a finger at me.
"I love you"
My eyes become hazy, and a small smile grows on my face.
"You really do?" I ask him with my hands.
"More than anything, mi amor," he replies to me.
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Evelyn Perez has been hard of hearing since she was 5 years old. When her 'honourary-Grandma' (as she is known), Olive, suggests that Evie becomes a live in helper for someone, she decides that it would be worth a try. Only to realize, she has no way of communicating with her new roommate.
Harry Styles is a bookstore owner in North London. After buying a piece of property to live on, just outside of London, he realizes it's quite hard to manage. He mentions this to his Grandma, Margaret, and before he knows it, he has a stranger living with him.
Sharing a mutual love of books, art, flowers, and more, how will Harry communicate his feelings towards Evelyn?
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