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Prompt: Noise. Every radio in my house was on and playing a different station. I guess that experience made me think of the silence that seems to always occupy Yuki's house (and life, for that matter).
Noise-
Noise, Yuki noticed, is something that grows on you. In the days before Shuichi, Yuki would rarely have any sound around the house outside of his own office, where there was only the tapping of keys.
Now, as Yuki stared at the computer screen, he listened to the CD player in the other room that was blasting 'The Rage Beat' and the TV which was relaying some news or other. At five-thirty, he would walk around the apartment and shut off every noise-making device, so when the boy came home, he wouldn't know just how much Yuki had missed him.
