Among the Chaos I Post Earthquake I Joel and Estelle
Estelle watched him with a blank expression. She blinked a few times and looked up at the ceiling, trying to stop herself from tearing up. She turned back to him, misty eyed and shaking her head. “She knows. She already knows that you love her. But she doesn’t deserve you.” Estelle stood up, brushing off her dress while she took his cup of water. “I’ll be right back.” Estelle walked into the kitchen and dropped the cup into the sink. She pressed her hands against the counter, trying to think through her next move. Automatically she crouched down and opened the liquor cabinet. Her hand wrapped around a bottle of vodka, once it was in front of her she twisted off the cap and stared at it. Slowly the woman brought it to her lips and took a few swigs off it before she left it on the counter and walked back into the living room. Her fingers moved to the buttons on his shirt, slowly starting to undo them.
Joel froze, looking at her. "She- what? How could you know if she-" He paused, unsure what to say. "That's bull." He decided on. "She doesn't understand-" But she'd already walked away. He watched her go, pushing himself up and wincing as he pushed himself up on his hands. "What are y-" He stopped, realizing then what was going on exactly. He hesitated for a moment, unsure what to do. Estelle. It was Estelle. He took a breath then ever so slowly began to help her.







