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I was
standing near the gate of my sister’s school when someone patted my hand. I
turned to see a small boy standing near holding a paper made flower in his
hand. He presented a charming smile and handed me that flower.
“For me,
thank you.” I smiled.
“You made it?
Beautiful! What’s your name Kiddo?” No
reply.
“I’m Arpita
and you are?” still silent response. I assumed that he didn’t want to talk.
When I was
about to leave, he showed me in sign language that neither he can hear nor talk.
He left that place making me wide eyed.
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“You
can’t change the truth, but the truth can change you”
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ReplyDeleteWoW! That was beautiful - Thank you for sharing it :)
ReplyDeleteChanzie @ Mean Who You Are.
Welcome dear...silence is a beautiful word for them, who understand it's definition.
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