I've been bawling since we left the office.














   We got back at around 12:30, and Seungmin wrote down everything.




   I'm going to try and help you get all of the things you need to enjoy being here. I never want you to feel sad. I'm really sorry you have to live this way. Sangdong isn't a great place for those with disabilities, so I set up an appointment before I came to your house that day. Please don't be mad at me.

   I finish reading the paper before crumpling it up and throwing it across the room.

   "I bet you could hear that couldn't you!" I sream, crying even harder.

   It only takes a few seconds for me to be completely encased by Seungmin's arms.










  

   I sit; thinking in his lap, his gentle hand stroking my hair.





  




   Now, I think I'm glad I'm not the only one who can speak, maybe it's better this way.











































   At least now I know someone can hear me.

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