Chapter 15- The Fifteenth Panic Attack

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~.~ A day of worry is more exhausting then a week of work ~.~

"Todd, Todd, Todd," I repeated while forcefully stabbing him with my finger.

"What?!" Todd screamed. I laughed at how angry he was getting.

"I have to tell you something," I chewed my lip.

"Okay, yeah," he said; clearly not paying attention.

"I'm seeing a therapist," I blurted out, "he recommended me for a group session and I am getting a
Perception of anxiety medication, I'm getting my life back." I said in one breath and then took a huge gulp of air.

"What?" His eyes wide.

"I said th..."

"No! I know what you said! That's great Margo!" He exclaimed. Picking me up and spinning me around.

"Put me down you ape!" I yelled while laughing.

"I'm happy your getting Margo," Todd said sincerely.

"I wanted to be able to handle my attacks better," I whispered, "I also wanted to be able to have future relationships with out freaking out all the time."

I wanted to have a relationship with you...


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