The Ugly Silence
5 years ago, before I left for Russia, I’ve told you this..
I’ve told you how I hate Silence. Yes. The ugly, soul-killing silence. When its a total space around us, without any other noise except for the subsonic buzzing we keep hearing hitting our eardrum.
Looking around my room now, with my roommates still hadnt yet arrived, there is no other way I can describe the haunted feeling that wrap around me now.
Its here. Silence had came. And she brought with her the homesickness and unrealistic wishes (like I wish I could teleport back so I can nook beside you)
whatever nook means though
its 2 days before I start my sucking life as a 5th year medstew ..hehe