The break.

It's absolutely quiet in the corridor in which I'm sitting, except for the clock, it's ticking. I can feel that there is no one around me, because nothing breaks the flow of the wind which is coming from a window, which I believe is located at the end of the corridor. Suddenly, a loud sound like a fire-bell rings. Doors all around me open and kill the silence. Noisy laughing kids have broken my peace. I can no more feel the warm wind. I feel terrible and i don't know what's going on. It all calms down in a few minutes and again I can enjoy the serenity.


embrijs.