Words UnspokenSquall doesn't know why they're sending him to this new school. Socialization, they tell him, but what good will being around normal kids do when he can't even understand what they're saying? When they won't ever be able to understand what he's trying to say?He sighs, frustrated, and scuffs the toe of one of his new tennis shoes against the dirt. Fifteen more minutes until the bus arrives. Can't be late for the first day of school, Squall, his mom had told him, right before she shooed him out the front door with his lunch in his backpack and a granola bar and packet of juice to consume on the way.Five minutes later, he spots another boy a