An Unspoken Truth
When the meal wound down, silence hung thickly over the room, almost daring someone to speak first. It felt as though we were all waiting for a slip, a confession of what truly lay beneath the surface. “I think it’s time we’re honest,” I said gently, scanning their faces. No one answered, but the silence itself said more than words could. Something was clearly buried, demanding to be uncovered.

An Unspoken Truth