In silence. A trembled silence murmurs the untold tales. Moments that never saw the light of day. I wanted to say so many more things. I wanted to hear you. Yes, all I wanted to hear was your voice. See your eyes. Human touch. If fear is the moving power, then...it serves me right to suffer. For I wasn't brave enough. So sudden, so unexpected, so much... But still...so glad to have met you.