Trapped in a Box
"You're right, Elaine. You're always right. This place is better off without her. Let her go if she wants. You're the one who matters here."
They embraced, their lips meeting in a fervent kiss, oblivious to the world around them. Beneath them, buried and unseen, I fought the nausea rising in my throat. Desperation took over as I grabbed some small stones and began hurling them at the couple standing above.
"Ow! Who just hit me?" Yoel snapped, pulling away and looking around, annoyed and confused.
Elaine shivered, yanking her feet away from the spot where my body was buried. Her shoes flew off in her panic.