I couldn't think of anything else to say. 

Those words, no longer lingering like a full cloud above us. 

No longer sitting in the middle of the room like a bull preparing to run. 

No more apologies or anger, just a dejected sort of silence. 

I Couldn't Think of Anything Else to Say. 

There it was, out in the open. 

I couldn't think of anything else to say.

There it was, out in the open.

Those words, no longer lingering like a full cloud above us.



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