First message
After my second lecture of the day, I grab 2 sandwiches from a nearby deli and meet up with Tori, my best friend. She is dead and mute and doesn’t have much friends because me and a few other people in our circle. We sit at the table in the cafeteria, I gently turn her face to mine by her chin, signing to her saying Is anything wrong on the sandwich?She raises her hands to her chest and signs “No, it’s perfect. Do you grab any chipotle sauce?” It’s the only sauce she uses her with sandwiches.