Jack

We moved on the journey, to each their own thoughts, everyone lost in their problems. We were silent all through the walk, not because just because we had nothing to say, we also didn't want to. What was there to talk and laugh about. As jovial as I was, I didn't have anything to say as well. I was more worried about the state that my darling poor Mia was in more than the awkward silence that trailed us as we walked.

On a normal day, I hated silence wherever I was, ...