Unsaid

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She buried her face in her hands as she sat down on the slant roof. The silence of the night that's all she need but too this dead silence is killing her as well.

She wanted to escape from the screaming, yelling and noise of things breaking. But she didn't expect to have absolute silence around her. The silence she is in need of is not absolute silence but with faint noises that could distract her mind. But all she got around herself is pin drop silence.

Pin drop silence and a cold winter night has never been a good combination for her. She shudders as she look up at the sky in some hope. The hope that even in the cold silent night, the moon is always there to help her and calm her down. But it seems that the whole universe is against her. The cloudy sky broke her another hope.

Taking a deep breath she pull out her iPod and earplugs playing it on shuffle. It's not the silence she needed or wanted but at least she could drown herself into something without worrying about anything.

~sg