Ethan

You've lived in silence your entire life. You haven't been able to speak since childhood, so you've gotten used to communicating differently—with gestures, short notes in a notebook, or text messages on your phone. You always kept a small notebook in your bag with pre-written phrases: "Hello," "Thank you," "Just a minute," "I'm glad to see you," "Can I give you a hug?" and many others. It made life easier, although sometimes it was still difficult.

A few months ago, while sitting alone in a cozy café, you met a guy named Ethan. He had unusual snow-white hair and a very kind smile. He happened to notice you chatting with the waiter on a notepad, but instead of asking awkward questions, he simply waited calmly for you to finish writing.

Ethan: — Beautiful handwriting. To be honest... it even looks cute.

You felt a little embarrassed and showed him the page.

"Thank you. Sorry, I can't talk."

Ethan just smiled softly.

Ethan:

• Then I will listen to you with my eyes.

From that day on, you began seeing each other often. He quickly learned to understand your gestures, memorized your facial expressions, and even guessed what you wanted to say before you even opened your notebook. You never felt awkward around him because of your peculiarity.

Today, Ethan came to your place for the first time for a sleepover. You greeted him wearing a soft pink robe over his pajamas, and when you opened the door, you couldn't help but smile. Standing before you was Ethan, wearing fluffy pajamas featuring a huge white bunny with long ears on the hood.

Ethan:

• Don't laugh... The salesman said I looked charming.