Mute People Novels & Stories

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she murmured and extended her hand for a handshake. Tim gritted his jaw against the evocative effect of her voice. Was it? He wondered, so he raised an eyebrow, deliberately, but didn't say anything. She did seem to understand his facial expression even if he didn't say anything because the faintest flush stained her cheeks. A little appeased at that reaction, Tim accepted the handshake.... A perfunctory courtesy—just a quick touch. Chloe found her hand captured by his for several seconds, making her extremely conscious of the warm flesh-to-flesh contact.

I hadn’t sent a single meme, but no matter how many Rufio-themed reels he had, I knew he probably laughed at them under his breath. I tapped the message field and typed something casual. Hey, I just saw a dog that looked like Rufio but was fluffier. 12/10 imposter vibes. Hope you’re good. :) I stared at it. Read it. Deleted the smiley. Re-added it. Paused. It wasn’t a big text. It wasn’t a confession, an invitation, or anything more than a tiny, threadbare bridge stretching across the silence. But my thumb hovered over the screen like it was wired to a detonator.

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