11. Destructively Divulging

"What?" She whispered confusingly with a breathless voice to herself. "Is this you?" She called out to him, frightening to think that he would do this. "Hello!-"

"Yes, it's me! I'm here to ask you, how does it 'feel', huh?"

"What do you mean? I don't understand, please open the door-"

"Listen to me. Let me ask you, what are you trying to do? Do you really think you understand me from any situation? What were those talks and things you were trying to do? You think you would know everything by looking at my face, really?"

He ended in an amusing mock, standing in front of the door, hands in his pockets and anger on his face.

"No, I didn't mean it to offend you. But, I really don't get-"

"Shut up. How does it feel to get trapped in there, huh?" He began to hiss, "Did you know, my heart was trapped in an exact same place like what this looks like. A place where it was the end of the difficulty to breathe, nothing came to sight which showed any sign which could save me, no path, no des