He Yuan's world pressed the mute button at the age of seven.
Her father died in a car accident and her mother was addicted to alcohol. She lost the ability to speak fluently and became a quiet island in a noisy world.
Transferring schools was another silent migration in her life.
But here she met many friends. They approached cautiously, trying to knock on the door of her closed heart, but what really made her pick up the paintbrush was the opportunity to draw the background board for the class drama "The Little Prince" - the starry sky and rose garden she painted with her own hands became the first ray of light to shine into her world.
*Smiling tiger with warm face and cold heart x Insensitive power max stuttering patient
*Xiao Xiaojia, this is a story about trauma and healing, silence and expression. If there are any discrepancies with reality, they are for plot service and are purely fictitious by me.
I've always wanted to try writing an article, so please take care of me!
Ps. I only wrote about ten chapters in this book. Sorry, I ran to write another one. Thank you for clicking (╥_╥)
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