Suddenly, I found myself surrounded by deep waters, a silence that screamed louder than any words that could be said. I had heard so many times that understanding oneself was the path to peace, but who would have thought that peace would also come with the weight of all that. I remember the attempts to cover my face, as if the world around me was too heavy to be seen head on. Maybe it was a way of protecting myself, or just of hiding that which not even I could understand. Each gesture was an attempt to find myself amidst the confusion, as if my soul was trying to speak, but my mind refused to listen. And there, immersed, I realized that the silence had more to say to me than any words.