I’m not used to things being so quiet.
Megan is sitting about 5 feet away from me and I can hear the click, click, click of her laptop keyboard.
Finnigan is wandering around the apartment meowing loudly. He is saying hello and vying for our attention.
I’m sitting here typing away. Occasionally, I will sigh loudly.
Megan and I make random conversation. Mostly acknowledged as opposed to perpetuated.
Shhh… it’s oh so quiet.
This is how things normally are around here. Except for one thing—there is usually a steady stream of music coming from my laptop. But not tonight. It’s not working. And if tomorrow, when I turn on my laptop and it still won’t sing to me, I’ll let this be known as the day the music died. Can I have a moment of silence in memory, please?
Megan is sitting about 5 feet away from me and I can hear the click, click, click of her laptop keyboard.
Finnigan is wandering around the apartment meowing loudly. He is saying hello and vying for our attention.
I’m sitting here typing away. Occasionally, I will sigh loudly.
Megan and I make random conversation. Mostly acknowledged as opposed to perpetuated.
Shhh… it’s oh so quiet.
This is how things normally are around here. Except for one thing—there is usually a steady stream of music coming from my laptop. But not tonight. It’s not working. And if tomorrow, when I turn on my laptop and it still won’t sing to me, I’ll let this be known as the day the music died. Can I have a moment of silence in memory, please?
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