Something the human population can not avoid seeing.
Can not avoid happening.
An earthquake hit near her somewhat peaceful home and settlement.
And M, clinching his heart, held his worries.
But to her, his thoughts don't matter anymore, maybe.
He kept silent...felt that they were an obstacle to her.
Her attitude still somewhat cold...like the air around him.
"I really hope you're okay...safe and sound. Very worried about you. As always, like before."
"Wanting to hear your voice...all this while..."
Whispered silently to the cold, unforgiving air.
Wishing that the scarce wind would bring forth his message.
A thousand miles away.
But what was he waiting for...?
He does not know himself.
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