2012-07-21 06:05 (UTC)
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There was a language using hands. No talking, no hearing, just gestures that meant words. Suddenly the rest of this insane morning didn't matter as much anymore. "Show me happy," she demanded, sitting up straighter, her eyes wide and expression intent. She wanted to learn more, learn all of it.
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