Mute

Mute

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I know how to communicate, just not through words. I used to be able to talk but thanks to some jackass who decide that driving under the influence was no biggie I have lost my ability to speak, and a whole lot more... Hey, this is my first story ever so take it easy on me okay? Enjoy :)
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When I was born, I wasn't born with this "Red String" everyone apparently had. It seemed to connect people, to have people's hearts never broken. Well, I'm unlucky enough to not have a string. Sometimes, it does seem as though I am very lucky to not a string, for it does cause drama. Although... Feeling left out isn't my cup of tea, and hearing all these stories people tell me aren't the best either. This all changed when I hit my second year of high school, and the new kid on the block seemed to have the same problem as I.

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