I can read.
And I don't mean words.
I don't mean sentences.
Even though, yes, that's absolutely true.
I am literate.
But I am literate in rooms.
I am literate in faces.
I am literate in screens.
I am literate in micro-expressions.
In the pause between sentences.
In the silence that fills the room.
I am literate in the way that I can already see more about you thanβ¦


