There was... that peaceful thump thump in heart, barely noticeable let alone audible for it was in a peace even in a peaceful and mostly quiet moment. That which was a peace, which oddly this loneliness feeling, perhaps, was included into the withdrawal of oneself from everything, from all the affairs of the mundane as well this rotten world; however such an act itself seemingly did not fancy to put itself into an effort for an escape from all of those, for this simply an act of retiring and temporarily, so long this tranquility over the gloomy skies remained twinkling... shining upon the solitude which protected such an act---noiseless and hushed---only this swishing subtle setting,