Shouts Of The Silence

She stands at the window for hours, no movement- no expression. A blank look on her face, she stands there but not present there. He is intrigued, “Who is the girl, why is she spaced out?”…the answer was nowhere to be found but adamant as he was, refused to let this go…

He appears on the other side of the window to catch her attention, gets it alright but will she tell him? Not immediately but definitely! Months pass before she breaks her silence over the window space out sessions… “The silent glass absorbs the shouts of my broken pieces”…

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