Dmitry Glukhovsky. Metro 2035 (№ 305016)

What do you think, Zhen? Sooner, probably, the town was buzzing, had to make noise. All these cars rattled, were honking at each other! And people chattered in unison. Because everyone had to say their more than others; and still echoes from these homes, as from the rocks... And now everyone, shut up. Found nothing important. Just a shame that goodbye didn't have a chance. And the rest could not say.