>>>>Unheard Silence

What is silence?" Many times did Kim Kibum ask himself said question, eyes staring blankly at the ceiling of his dark, empty room. The only pieces of furniture he had were a small bed, a tiny, tattered old closet and his desk. He didn't even have a chair, yet he rarely complained about it. "Does me being deaf equal silence? Or can it actually be heard?" He would wonder, yet he would never find an answer... And sometimes he felt like he didn't even need one.
Because for him, even silence wasn't unheard.