Everything around her was loud and the colors were just a mix of confusing things. Everybody was yelling, they all were speaking at the same time.
But the wind was there. Invisible... Whispering something in her ears. The wind was speaking to her soul. She was in peace. Inside her there was a reverent silence. She wasn't even there. She was floating over her thoughts and she was in peace.
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