Hdyaar -

A voice, low and steady, from the edge of a conversation. You want a reason? Hdyaar.

Hdyaar is not anger. Anger has shape. Teeth. A courtroom.

Hdyaar. Now stop asking like I owe you weather. (End) hdyaar

This is the lack of shape. This is me, hanging up before the first ring finishes.

You want closure? That's a retail word. We don't sell that here. A voice, low and steady, from the edge of a conversation

hdyaar

But you're not asking for a reason. You're asking for the door I already locked. You're asking for the password to a house that burned down while you were checking your phone. low and steady

So here's your answer, unwrapped: No. And beneath that no, a smaller no. And beneath that, silence wearing a leather jacket.