"𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐦," softly uttered the doctor.
The diagnosis is clear; Alessia had lost the ability to utter a single word for nearly a month. Her parents, initially unconcerned, grew tense upon hearing the news, overcome by a blend of emotions that the...
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Hi ! Sorry I'm late. I was thinking about stopping the translation for a while because It's difficult to manage two active accounts, but I've seen views and a few people have added this story to their reading list, so I'm thinking it would still be good to hang on.
I feel like my writing style sounds really bad in English, but I hope you enjoy this story anyway.
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The next day, everything was less funny.
Faidan had woken Alessia up at the crack of dawn, and the little girl struggled to get out of her sleeping area because she still felt unwell despite spending the previous day lying on the cool grass.
She scanned the camp with her eyes and caught her uncle's gaze, who hurried to answer her silent questions.
"Lance has left," he said.
Alessia nodded in response, without quite understanding why he had left so early in the morning.
"We agreed on a system together to better understand your abilities since you can't speak, and I brought this," he said, offering her a book that she eagerly grabbed in her hands.
