I was Nicky Dee
Here because you and your sister have been in my thoughts for a month back. Or so.
I find myself, too, sitting in silence at a piano these days. Unwilling to speak any more.
What happened to your sister, H. And did she once write here on Hive?
Almost homeless here. A year and a half of pure terror. And torture. I have lost my son in the wave of corruption. And they have him too. Whoever "they" are.
What happened to your sister?
Hi, N. It's good to see you around. I'm sorry to hear you're going through a hard time. I'm not quite sure who you're referring to, though, as I don't have sister. I hope you find the strength to speak again :)