Silence Speaks

For the past few days I've learned how silence can be such a powerful tool in sending a message across. I was not mad. We would engage in a dialogue if needed. We would make small talks about what was on TV. But in general, I was silent, if you get what I mean. I moved about the house as I would use to and do my chores as always. If he asks, I answer. But I knew he sensed something was the matter.

And then a miracle happened...

After breakfast one rainy morning, he picked up his plate and brought it to the sink. I can't believe it!!! =)