18 floors high
Monday, 26th May 2008 | Singapore
Just me, and an empty, unfamiliar house. No people, no furniture, no noises. No yet. Just the bare walls, floors, windows.
Even if it was only for a few minutes…
Peace. I felt the air I drew in. I heard. Inhale. Silence. Exhale. Silence.
I felt like I could cry. The emptiness made me happy. I was happy to feel the lightness.
Then the phone rang, and the world came shattering back down.

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Perhaps you should invest in some ear plugs.