An encounter with a deaf-mute lady who helped me dress

What does it feel like when I meet a deaf-mute lady who helps me match clothes when I’m shopping for clothes?

First of all, when I was hesitant, the young lady came and patted me, and then asked me to go with her. Later, she was looking for clothes on various hangers and found a more suitable outfit for me, so I went to try it on. I also wondered why he didn't talk to me. After I finished dressing and walked out of the fitting room, she took out her mobile phone, wrote something on the memo, and handed it to me to read: "Hello, I am a deaf mute. Do you want to wear this?" Very nice." The series of actions just now made me guess that she might not be able to speak. This sentence confirmed my idea.

I really thanked her. I searched for the sign language of thank you and gave her a thumbs up before leaving the store. The deaf-mute lady smiled very happily.

Thank you very much for having such an adventure, and thank you deaf-mute lady again. I hope the world is full of love.