Chapter two

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Phil's POV- 


Hey Phil! 

Dominika, my guide in this 'care home for the disabled', signs to me. 

Hi, Dom, how are you? 

I ask. She smiles and signs:

I'm good! 


It's been like this ever since I was born. I was born without hearing. I'm just like this, when I was born they found out that my ears hadn't fully been developed so here I am, deaf. I hate that word. I always get defined by it. 'Oh, be careful around Phil, he's deaf', 'oh, yeah, be sure to pronunciate around Phil, he's deaf'. Deaf deaf deaf.  They always say it infront of me, thinking I can't lip read. I hate it. I hate not hearing. Worst thing is: I can't talk either. Whenever I talk, it comes out as a word that has been hit by a tornado and has almost, but not fully, broken apart. I can only sign. I can't talk. I can't hear. Damn this world. 


NOTE- well, Dom, I felt like I had to have you in or of my fanfics so there you go lol

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