“The four of us got back into the car. In an instant, I distinctly heard a “soundless music”. It was the melody of friendship, the sound of a perfectly tuned quartet who got together by chance, four hearts playing in harmony.” FictionShort StoryShort StoriesSingaporeTranslationCzech RepublicEpigram BooksSglitSg LitJeremy TiangYou JinIn Time Out Of Place Book:In Time, Out of Place Source: In Time, Out of Place