The crying in the background provides the perfect montage to any writer who wishes to make sense of any idea and turn them into words. Not an easy task I must add. If you have children you know exactly what I am talking about and there is no need for me to go into details and explaining how this sounds.
You are familiar with the sound. It is after all music for your ears and you are used to it. At three in the morning the sound wakes you up for no apparent reason. Although I must say you do try your best to figure out why is this music playing at this time but to no avail. It does repeat itself over and over again and you knowing that there is no reason still try to figure it out. “What is wrong?” You ask. “Where does it hurt? Is it your stomach?” You continue with questions and the only answer is more music to your hears. “Do you want medicine? Does it hurt when I press your legs? Tell me?” There isn’t any stop in your question series. You have asked these before and you know the answer. Music.
You think that by asking question after question you will get your answer some day. Not anytime soon. Not until the kids are old enough to say “Damn it dad, I am hungry.” or “I just want to cry so you can hear your favorite music at two in the morning.” After all, isn’t two in the morning the perfect time.






