I am a mute, but I was not born mute.
My muteness is very strange, and my muteness is very natural.
Because I was silent, I did not speak, and because I did not speak, I became mute.
I'm dumb, but it seems God is always merciful. He really opened a window for me. I call this window the window of the soul. Yes, I can hear my heart.
I set up a mute haven office. A dog head company listed online. And the location of my office is in the barely elegant coffee shop downstairs from my house.
Here, I heard countless stories