Sigh.

I started the day off.
It gets mundane to be going through the same type of conversations everyday.

I've never been questioned about my social life before. Why is it hard to believe that someone loves the silence, the emptiness, the loneliness?

It's not an excuse I make to cover up for accused lack of social skills. I have good social skills. I talk. I listen. I entertain. But it doesn't mean I enjoy socialising. It's just
like a theatre act. Put on a mask, act out someone you're not, and get applauded. You do not carry this mask or the audience back home.

I've heard of a saying, 'silence is an answer'


But to me, sigh-lent is an emotion.