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Kate walked into the coffee shop on Third Avenue and looked around eagerly for the familiar ruffled hair of Nate. She spotted him seated at one of the corner tables by the window and rushed towards him, barely containing her shriek of glee. She tapped him on the shoulder, a huge grin spreading across her face. 'Merry Christmas!' Nate stood, enveloping her in his long arms. "Merry Christmas," he said softly into her ear. His voice gave her shivers. He'd been taking speech therapy for almost two now and was able to talk normally, but his voice was rough sounding. Kate preferred signing with him rather than speaking, but she knew that he wanted