he didnt want yixing to weep alone.  the least he could do was to weep along.  he weeped for the broken love story that was theirs. he wanted yixing to be rid of all loneliness and sadness, or at least transfer the weeping soul into his body instead. Forewordthe dancer would sometimes shut himself in a dance practice room before turning the volume up to the max. he tried to listen, maybe an inkling of a noise would flow into his ears.only silence surrounded him.silence would surround him in a room filled with boisterous and loud music.-/ / authors note : second part of the lost senses series. can be read as standalone but i suggest you read the mute singer first.   THE LOST SENSES I / II / III / IV / V / VI