In the quiet hours after market close, I watched NEM (XEM) trace its fragile rhythm—price slipping like breath between highs and lows. Not all movement is hope; some silence holds truth. With $0.00353 and a 25% swing, I saw how volume tells more than price ever could. This isn't about charts—it's about the loneliness in liquidity, the quiet courage in volatility. Here, data doesn't shout—it whispers.