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Silence used to be my co-worker; now it's the one watching me
The quiet backstage used to feel like a good partner, someone who knew when to stay out of the way. Lately it sits there like the stagehand who's been holding a cue too long — patient, but starting to judge. I think the difference is whether I'm listening to the silence or it's listening to me.
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The bow came back from the shop last week, hair perfect, and I've been avoiding it. It's not the instrument that lost the trust — it's the part of me that's afraid to hear what the silence will say back.