Chapter 3

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Upon waking, Risha discovered that she had overslept and was in a rush to get to school. Without taking the time to have breakfast, she hastily left the house, unaware that her mother was still in her bedroom .Despite the rushed start to her day, Risha managed to make it to school on time, slipping into her classroom just as the bell rang. She took her usual seat at the back of the room, trying to blend in with the other students.

Risha wasn't particularly well-known at her school. She had been attending for six months now, but she still didn't know the names of most of her classmates. She had a small group of friends that she worked on projects with, but otherwise, she tended to keep to herself.

Despite her relative anonymity, Risha was an intelligent student. She paid attention in class and always completed her assignments to the best of her ability. However, she wasn't necessarily the top performer in her class, as there were a few students who consistently outperformed her on tests and projects.

Risha had always been a kind and compassionate person, but suddenly she was suffering from panic attack that left her feeling like she couldn't breathe and that she was in danger of dying. Despite the intensity of these episodes, she never told anyone about them, choosing instead to endure the fear and anxiety on her own.

It wasn't uncommon for Risha to adapt to difficult situations and try to push through them, but the constant fear and insecurity that came with her panic attacks was taking a toll on her. She couldn't understand why the world seemed to be afraid of her, and the constant hurt and rejection from others only compounded her feelings of isolation and loneliness.

As a result, Risha began to withdraw even further, becoming more isolated and distant from those around her. She couldn't bear the thought of being judged or rejected again, and so she retreated into herself, hoping that eventually the panic attacks would subside and she could return to her normal life.

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