Only a laugh could escape her .. as she pressed her hands against the walls of the box... she couldn't see but she felt him take his hands off her box and walk away ... he was tired of pressing his hands against the cold black box... he let go of the girl inside and the blackness began to fade she could almost see something... her tears were cleaning the box.. each smudge coming off cracked another henge ... she used every tool she made to get to him to try to get out but she broke down and cried again because he wouldn't be there when she escaped... people from the outside began to help her break the box ... they could finally see her... the tears cleared her vision but could do nothing for her heart... her emotion was flowing out and she continued to reminisce... and the box was clear by the time that she cracked out thats why its said love is blind... she couldn't escape until she saw his true form... all she felt was pure white not the crack house