she had heard that scilence is golden
so she had never spoke a word in hopes that one day she could afford to.
She had planned to be silent for just that long to buy all the things that she wanted rather practical or extravagant .
Pain had never stirred a sound in her nor did happiness or sadness.
She just sat days on end with her eyes closed and drowned herself in dreams. Using her doubts as a flotation device and because noone could hear her noone came.
She paniced knowing that she should have bought her way out of that dream. she should have bought a word. Help can’t be that expensive