A story of silence

It was endless and relentless, it would make a reasonably selling book, but not one they sell the film rights for.  Nothing that original.  Just a story about how everyday when the protaginist comes home another thing is changed in the household.  This time it was the kitchen had been ripped out and a bedroom placed in the centre.  Not done proper, just ripped out.  And the protaginist tries to explain how this shouldn't happen because the gas could leak and the house would explode, possibly.  But it didn't and the protaganist can say nothing.  And that is the point the protaganist can say nothing because no one listens.  It is a story about the silence of not having a voice.

Somewhere, sometime, something.  The thing is to try for just a moment to make the other's life a little better.  And to hope that the other person has the same idea, and for a moment will try make another person's life better.   But the thing that comes before the thing is that the first life needs to be good enough.  It is not all struggle, it is not all toil.  We start with good enough and more outwards and onwards to better.

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