Harsh words tore through
A voice at the back of his mind was reminding him something
It wasn’t loud enough
a cacophony followed
Later, in a period like the calm after a storm,
a sentence, simple, was heard in response to a question
It was what it took for the storm clouds to clear
The voice, finally heard, resolved to be louder next time
It was already too late right then.

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