Silence.

An hour and a half before midnight, I was walking close to Gardens by the Bay praying that my camera battery wouldn’t die out. It didn’t and so as I walked back to the hostel, I got a few more shots of iconic sights here in Singapore.

I got back 6 minutes after midnight. Everyone had gone to bed.

On a choice of my own, I dug into a bowl of silence and snuggled comfily into my own warmth. As sad as I just made that sound, the truth is I have become accustomed to this life and it has given me a sense of happiness bourne from contentment.

There is peace.