"You always have something to say, and honestly, it can be exhausting trying to keep up with you."
"Was there ever a time where you stopped talking for just ONE minute?" she asked, her voice filled with exasperation. I paused, trying to recall a moment of silence in my seemingly endless stream of words. And then it hit me - that one quiet Sunday afternoon, when the world seemed to stand still and my thoughts finally found solace in the tranquility of silence. Reflecting on that rare moment of respite, I smiled faintly and replied, "Yes, just once, I found peace in silence, if only for a minute."
