I taught myself sign language because I was too lazy to talk.

The school bully thought I couldn’t speak, so every day, he told me about the pain his family had put him through.

I listened to him drone on and on until I couldn’t take it anymore.

So one day, I beat the debt collectors who came looking for him half to death.

Then I turned around and grabbed him by the throat.

“Little Mute, you…”

“Shut up.”

I kissed him.

And ignored the emotion in his eyes.

A dog without an owner.

I brought him home.

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