Do you remember a time when you were in the middle of the forest? No cars to be heard, just the occasional bird twittering and the rustling of the wind through the leaves of the green roof. There are no people, so you become more and more aware of yourself and your own breathing. You cough a little, just to see if your hearing is well in order, but it is. It is just quiet here. Peacefully quiet. All you can do is surrender, because even though you’re not really at ease with this amount of quiet, this is all there is.