He sits up there and stares down at you. Yes you are being watched. You love him but he doesn't care about that. You try hard to reach him but he stares down, just stares down at you. You scream and cry and try to kill yourself but he just watches in silence. You are hurting, you feel pain like needles injecting water bombs in your heart, you crouch down holding on to your knees to put pressure on your body so it would stop shaking. You scream and cough and cry with tears pouring down your face, then you sob catching your breath, then you sniffle, then you become tearless, and you stand up holding on to the glass walls. You stare hard back at him with hate, the hate burns you like fire coming from your intestines and liver. You punch the glass hard, making your hands bleed and it hurts you even more. The glass do not move. Then...