Love Unspoken

"Why are we heading to the hospital?" Sebastian asked, a note of confusion in his voice.

Preston replied with a pragmatic tone, "It's about money, dude. I covered her medical expenses and I need to recoup that. What else are we supposed to survive on?" Sebastian found himself unable to counter Preston's logic and simply nodded in agreement.

The car veered abruptly, taking a sharp turn onto a different road.

Upon their arrival at the hospital, they found that Quinn was still unconscious. Her face was hidden behind an oxygen mask, a thin layer of condensation fogging the clear plastic.

Preston leaned over her, his gaze lingering on her obscured face, but he could discern nothing.

After a seemingly interminable half-hour, Quinn began to stir.

She inhaled deeply, her eyes fluttering open to reveal a profound exhaustion. She attempted to move her fingers, but found her strength had abandoned her.

"Bro, she's awake!" Sebastian alerted Preston, who had been on the verge of dozing off in his chair.

dragged his chair closer to the bed, a

It took her a moment to focus on the young man's

thick and dark, and his teeth gleamed white against his complexion when he smiled. Quinn made a feeble attempt to remove her oxygen mask and sit up, but

her skin looked pale,

in the air, "Have

face. He seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember

I can't remember either. Let's start

her lips together, not uttering a word. She simply stared

asked, misinterpreting her silence. Quinn gently shook her head, then raised her hands and

her movements imbued with a certain vulnerability that he found endearing. "You're like a child," he said, a smile tugging at his lips. Quinn paused, unsure

I get it," he said, pulling Sebastian closer. "I work at a care center with several deaf and mute

offered a sheepish smile. "Yes, that's right.

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She signed: Thank you.