Lunch Time

Every day at 5:30 pm I lose my sense of reality and become someone no one really knows. I am wired a different way every evening and the sudden update makes me nervous every time. For a few minutes, or even hours, I am a blank page waiting to be filled until I find my pen. Who knew silence could be so undeniably loud, and who knew the sound of a voice can be so empty? I never knew an hour could change my perspective. I never thought I'd stay hidden for so long.