\\ the things i left unsaid \\

d r e i z e h n

"The sun was rising and its rays were falling on

my favorite garden. Soon the beautiful view

disappeared and gray walls reappeared in front

of me. There was nothing on these walls. They

were empty. Empty like me. There was not a

single picture or at least a small table with a

vase on top. It looked so ... I don't know. Too

empty, as if this mansion had once been with

more light colors or maybe not."