The Quietness Is Killing Me

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"Oh they say people come; they say people go..."

Matthew stayed quiet during the world meeting. It wasn't unusual of him, so nobody really paid much attention to it like usual. However, Matthew himself knew he was hurt- Terribly hurt. He glanced at the wall clock on the left of the meeting room and looked at the little hand on the ten while the long arm was slightly past the nine.

'10:46am'

He waited patiently for the meeting to be over so he could finally go home.

'10:50am'

There was now ten minutes left on the clock and the meeting wasn't a meeting anymore, it was the usual fighting and yelling- like always. Only this time, his side of the table was a little quieter than it usually was, and Matthew knew why. He was the only one who knew.

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