Jayden
As I sat at the dining table, surrounded by the people I loved and 'someone I just knew' (Sally's mom), I felt a deep sense of contentment.
Allison's hand was clasped in mine, hidden under the tablecloth. My dad, Elizabeth, and Sally were all chatting and laughing, while Sally's mom looked on, a hint of a smile on her face.
We were enjoying a quiet breakfast together, the morning sunlight streaming through the windows. Sally finally got everyone's attention by tapping on her glass, and we all turned to look at her.
She took a deep breath and began signing, her hands moving swiftly as she conveyed her message. "Guys, I've come to a conclusion."
Liz's eyes widened with curiosity. "What is it, Sally?" she asked. "Please tell us."
Sally's hands moved again, and I watched carefully
