As humans, we’ve been in situations where we waited so long for something that never came. We’ve held on to hope as our lives depended on it. Maybe we still do.

This piece captures the weight of expectation. The kind that stretches minutes into hours and hope into doubt. It speaks of unanswered calls, unfulfilled promises, unreceived apologies and closure as well as the quiet ache of anticipation. The piece depicts the stillness of the moment, heavy with what never happened.
Sometimes the loudest heartbreak is silence.

Silence may break the heart, but it does not end the story.