[would be out at the park with Fay, a smile on his face as he tosses the Frisbee across the field. Fay chases after the discus, barking happily, her tail wagging a mile a minute. In the early morning air, there were birds chirping, the bubbling of the fountain, a pissed off squirrel chittering away at a chipmunk with its cheeks stuffed full of
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[just makes gestures, knowing the other can't hear and neither can he if the other responds]
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Dean!
[knows the words came out of his mouth, felt his vocal cords form the sounds, yet heard nothing. With a sigh, he pointed to his ears]
I'm deaf, dude. I can't hear you.
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[He writes on the paper (rather messily): 'What happened?']
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I don't know. I was at the park with Fay, and then the sounds just stopped.
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[puts a comforting hand on her shoulder]
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Y-you can't talk?
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