Prompt

He is terrified of small spaces. 
Every minute of everyday, he is trapped.
Trapped in this box.
This box isn’t really here.
But it is.
At school his back clenches with fear.
With the fear of small spaces.
At home it is hard to focus on work and play.
Because of the fear of being trapped.
At restaurants, the lighting and sounds and smells trigger this fear.
The fear of a box that isn’t even here.

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