That was what I felt whenever I stepped out of the room.

Speechless

Someone ripped the thoughts, the words of me.

I craved complete silence to recollect where I went wrong during the practice, where I could work on.

I should have a lot to say, logging in my blog, incapable of composing.

A temporary expressive aphasia, it must have been.

So I cuddled up in my bed, enjoying the little comfort whenever my reading turned into another new chapter.

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