I raise my hand to sign as I mouth the words, “You still have to say it.” He arches an eyebrow and gives a slow nod. “Yes, I like you, too.” “Really . . . ? Are you sure?” I tease him. “Hmmmm . . .” There’s a twinkle in his eyes. “And you still like me?” I shrug. “Maybe you should k-i-s-s me again.” He taps his fingers against his chin, feigning deep thought. “Let me think.” He wraps his arms around me. But something is nagging me, so I ask. “Wait, what’s the sign?” “Kiss,” he demonstrates, using both hands. He presses his fingers against his thumbs and brings his hands together so that his
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