Mute In Love, Loud In Hurt
Ayanna Cambor, the crush of my childhood friend, Dorian Harmon, makes fun of me for being a mute.
She purposefully pours melted dark chocolate into my thermos. Then, she howls at the top of her lungs.
"As a mute, you can't complain even when you swallow something bitter."
Later on, Ayanna takes advantage of the situation by forcing me to stick my tongue out. She insists on making me show everyone whether or not a mute's tongue is different from a regular person's tongue.
I look at Dorian instinctively. After all, he has promised me that as long as he's around, he won't let anyone bully me.
But he merely shoots me a cold glance.
"Just stick your tongue out and show it to Ayanna. It's not anything major to cry over."
I can only hold my tears back as I quietly conceal the school transfer application that I've just received.
It's true that transferring schools is no big deal. In that case, there's no need for Dorian to know about it.