Peace.

You can call it peace if there are no commotions around you. If that’s really peace, then that is what I feel this whole 5 years.

No commotions; No noisy neighbors; No screaming of children playing; No one yelling at you; No sound of a van that promotes to participate on the election or anything…

Silence.

Some people found silence comfortable. But I find it otherwise.

I can’t hear the doorbell rings; I can’t hear my favorite singer’s new songs; I can’t hear the television; And the most hateful thing is, I nearly forgot how my voice sounds.

Sometimes silence even makes me scared. It’s terrifying, the exact opposite of comfortable.

Those people who demand silence and peace should try to be deaf to know how horrible those are.