I don't know why, or even when it happened, but I can't talk. Literally. My tongue is gone. I guess it's a deformity or something? Apparently it's really rare. Lucky me. I don't know nor do I care. All I know is that is sucks. The doctors said I'll never be able to talk. I can hear every little sound, watch people take it for granted. It's pure torture.
As a mute person, I have two options; both of which I use frequently. I can use sign language, or I can write. As I'm a writer, obviously I prefer the second option.
My name is Ariana Mae Sykes. My eighteen birthday is in 6 months, 1 week, and 2 days. So obviously I'm 17.
This is my story.
