Silence

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    It went silent.

    I usually hated when it went silent.  It was always an awkward silence just drifting between us.  But this time I liked it.  I could hear your soft, gentle breaths through the phone.  It was comforting.  I felt as if I were laying right next to you.  At first, I wanted one of us to say something. I knew you were just gong to silently sit there for a while, so I started rummaging through my thoughts.

    They were all stupid.

    But as I thought on, I realized it wasn't so bad.  I relaxed a little bit and just lay there with the phone to my ear, listening to your calm breaths.  I didn't want it to end.  I could have sat there, forever lost in your stillness.

    But there go my silly thoughts.  I started to remember again.  Everything was flooding back.  Those blissful moments of peace were pushed away by this tidal wave of worry.

    I think i was worrying way too loud, because I heard your soft voice strain to life.

    It startled me a little when you said "Everything will be okay. I promise." 

    I thought  had said something and hadn't realized it.  I stayed quiet.  Then I noticed something.  My heart was beating faster, my breaths were now slight gasps.  My body was shaking terribly and I started seeing spots.

    "Baby, it'll be okay. Calm down." 

    I believe that's what you said.  You were so quiet and gentle, and my thoughts were so obnoxiously loud, I couldn't quite hear your exact words.

    I felt the tars well up in my eyes.  You said everything will be ok.  Why am I about to cry?  Why I don't believe that? 

    I guess you knew I was about to cry because I heard you mumble something.  You sounded tired.  I probably should have let you go to bed then, but I was too curious to let you fall asleep, so I cleared my throat and asked you what you said.

    "Just let it out, baby." You repeated.

    I tried. 

    Stupid!

    I remembered I had troubles crying.

    "I can't." I croaked.

    " What do you mean?' Your voice, still gentle.  You were so patient with me. 

    "Most of the time, when I go to cry, I can't." It came out a little more whinier than I wanted it to. You probably thought I was a little baby...

    "Oh.' You mumbled.

    And then it went silent.

    Again.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 27, 2013 ⏰

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