Late nights at this house don't usually experience complete silence, but that is what I'm getting now.
Nothing but the barely audible clicks of my typing fingers...
Solitude. Embrace it.
The quiet tells me a lot of things. But most problematic, it shows me the condition of my heart. The condition that we sometimes avoid through mundane activities and routines...
And you don't always feel relieved...to know. Sometimes it scares the hell outta you, frightens you. But at least you know.
Find comfort in certainty.
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