It was too quiet at times, too calm, too peaceful. Speaking with his mother broke up the long stretches of silences, but only barely doing so, her voice washing over him as the waves of the sea might until he eventually drifted off to sleep. His mother was no longer there when he woke and the long stretches of silences began anew. He had taken to
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