No Return
“You see, when we unleash those things killing us inside, they’re not ours anymore. They become something else. And sometimes they play against us. They attack us and those we love. They become our worst enemy.”
People shouted and screamed, anticipating the song, while Silvia covered her mouth to muffle a soft cry, her eyes suddenly welling.
Jim calmed them down and started toward his spot on the stage, still talking.
“Turns out that this dearest friend I take with me everywhere I go, got hurt in the storm. She doesn’t sound good anymore. Actually, it doesn’t sound at all. Or maybe I’m fucking deaf?”
He paused and tilted his head, like listening to the guitar, then shook his head.
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