Drowning in Silence

163 — Cry

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*POV=SIENNA*

Sound ceased to exist. For a moment, that was what it felt like. Then it came back, slowly, ringing like the soft but raging noise you hear when you’re drowning. Because in that moment, I was.

“She’s dead.”

His words felt like the greatest lie that man could have ever told. I could have laughed in his face at just how p