Silence… “Ohm…” “I remember the last day off. That was I felt in this mourning holiday, cold and blue. I was locked in my own mind, stuck in a room. Couldn’t go anywhere like in prison, asking something without answer.” “Ohm...” “All the same…” “Ohm…” “It was like this” Silence, but wasn’t alone… “Ohm…” “Is it right??” “Ohm…” “I love him.” “Ohm…” “But I was cheating at his back.” “Ohm…” “I love someone else from my past.” “Ohm…” “And I’m waiting for him…” “Ohm…” “I am bored!!” “Ohm…” “A nightmare” “Ohmmm…” “TALK TO ME!!!” “Ohmmmmm…” “IMBECILE!?” “OHHMMMM…” “Forgive me…” “I want to sit there,” “Ohm…” In the corner of boredom room, waiting for someone show the truth. The more shouting, the more it’s like a grave yard. On the wall, there were shadows staring. Black. Waving. High. Through the window; there were tears from the sky going together with sorrow and pain. “You know I am so angry with you!” “Ohm…” “I felt like I was lost. I was a loser, because I was just watching; watching peopl...