The world I look forward to.
Mouthy turned in Master's direction, despite having a hard time doing his buttons, he was saying something sensible, something I have always wished to listen to. And if possible, something I have always loved to tell everyone who cares to listen.
"I dream of a world where no one talks, and the communication will be only through reading" this time around, finding out that his hand would not do the button well, Master used his teeth to do it.
"How can you be so cruel? Do you know what you're even talking about?" Mouthy frowned, the first time in a while.
"It is your turn to tell me what is wrong with what I said" Master continued fiddling with the button. You'd bet Mistress was not around, otherwise she would have come running into the room to help him with it.
"How do you expect me to live? What can I do without talking?" I almost forgot his name! 'Mouthy'. He cannot do well without talking. I gave him the name though, but it fit perfectly.
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"Who knows? You can learn, so you will learn it. Can you help me with this?" A convincing smile lit up his face.
"A world where no one talks? That sounds odd" Mouthy shook his head at whatever he was thinking about.
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I have always dreamt of a world where the means of communication is by reading, and in a way everyone gets the emotion attached.
I have this big dream, and I am not giving up on it. It is surprising how some people cannot figure out an emotion attached to a piece of writing, when while talking, it is very easy to get the message that is being passed across.
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