silence that spoke volumes
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To me, silence speaks volumes. It is filled with emotions and thoughts that are unsaid - the comfort one feels with someone dear to them, the nervousness coupled with excitement one feels when they like someone, or even the pain and frustration that one quietly bears.
Here are the things we left unsaid in silence.
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