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(OHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
👍 yeah. Not really sure why but it’s hurts. I cried.)
(OHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
👍 yeah. Not really sure why but it’s hurts. I cried.)
"Please? I hate to duck out like this but I also don't have my anxiety medication so a panic attack would be worse than usual."
Lillian squeezed his hand, what was it with him and presents?
(I googled it. Google told me to see a doctor…. hhrrrnnnggh no)
"Please? I hate to duck out like this but I also don't have my anxiety medication so a panic attack would be worse than usual."
“Well then let’s go. I’ll say my goodbyes.”
(Google always says go to the doctor.)
"You do that, I'll be waiting outside." She kissed his cheek and stood, trying her best not to run out the door, proud of herself for succeeding when she closed the door behind her.
Lillian squeezed his hand, what was it with him and presents?
He wasn’t fond of presents and he had his reasons.
(Google always says go to the doctor.)
(Google also says three days of rest but… how do you do that?)
(I don't know man.)
If he had reasons then fine. She waved bye to Belle as she left. It was clear Belle was uncomfortable, and that sucked.
"You do that, I'll be waiting outside." She kissed his cheek and stood, trying her best not to run out the door, proud of herself for succeeding when she closed the door behind her.
Ryan hugged Darren, “Belle’s not feeling well so we’re gonna head out. If your dad pulls anything call me okay?”
“Of course. Thanks for coming buddy,”
She leaned against the wall of the house, breathing hard like she'd just run a marathon. No, you will not have an anxiety attack right here, don't do it! She squeezed her eyes shut, trying to focus on calming down.
Lillian grinned, "Yep, see you around sometime."
Ryan gave Cooper a high five and told his goodbyes before heading out by Belle. “You ready to g— you okay?”
"Can't…focus…" Her words were mixed with gasps and she was trembling like a leaf.
Lillian grinned, "Yep, see you around sometime."
Darren shrugged as they left. He used to be so close with Ryan and now they barely spoke.
They should get with the other couple more often. It was kind of sad that they didn't.
"Can't…focus…" Her words were mixed with gasps and she was trembling like a leaf.
He pecked her lips, “it’s okay, breathe it out,”
They should get with the other couple more often. It was kind of sad that they didn't.
“I miss Ryan,” he said quietly. “We used to be together a lot,”
She pressed a hand over her mouth tears rolling down her cheeks. She needed her medication, who knows what would happen otherwise.
"I know, we'll have to get the two of you together soon," Lillian gave him a small hopeful smile.
She pressed a hand over her mouth tears rolling down her cheeks. She needed her medication, who knows what would happen otherwise.
“Where are your meds babe? Are they at home?” All he needed was a nod.
"I know, we'll have to get the two of you together soon," Lillian gave him a small hopeful smile.
“Maybe. Yeah that’d be nice.”
She nodded quickly, her small hold on her anxiety was diminishing, she needed something, anything, to get her through this.
"Then we'll make it happen."
She nodded quickly, her small hold on her anxiety was diminishing, she needed something, anything, to get her through this.
“Neal’s wife has anxiety, do you want me to ask if I can have some of her meds until we get home?”
Her head was spinning so fast at this point she couldn't hear him. Black spots creeped in from the edges of her vision until they covered her sight. Her knees buckled and she collapsed.
Fleur shifted on the couch, watching everything take place. When talk began directing towards presents, she bit her lip. What was she supposed to do?
He caught her in his arms and carried her in He sat her down out of sight from the others and ran to Neal’s wife who was more than willing to come and help. Ryan rushes back to Belle and shook her lightly, “you awake?”
Fleur shifted on the couch, watching everything take place. When talk began directing towards presents, she bit her lip. What was she supposed to do?
Cooper looked at her curiously. “So did you live I France?”
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