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— the one where they share interests—February 26, 1976Panic attacks are cruel, cruel things that can just about affect anyone whether they have anxiety or not

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— the one where they share interests
—February 26, 1976
Panic attacks are cruel, cruel things that can just about affect anyone whether they have anxiety or not. An overwhelming sudden surge of anxiety and fear is.
It's a sudden episode of intense fear and anxiety that only person that experiences it and feels the realistic state of these episodes not others especially when they say it is a foolish trick to the mind that is in of attention by the person.

A symptom of this traumatic disorder is the struggle to maintain relationships and like any other sickness, the symptom begins to show in these patients distancing themselves from their family and friends.

That was the only fortunate thing that ever came out of Cassiopeia's disorder as it began to reveal those who love and don't love her. Unfortunately, it ended up just being her and her twin brother, Atlas.

She didn't mind though. It opened a new perspective in her life, and to express those feeling she gained a passion for writing poems that were later turned into lyrical melodies. Her songs provided her comfort in releasing all of her emotions into beautiful melodies and provided a living her and her brother who supports and manages her.

"It's alright Cappi, there are people out here to see you! They're all out there ready to hear your new song." Cassie shakily applies her brick red lipstick listening to her brother's words to calm her.

"I don't know if they'll like it though. What if they don't like it?" She desperately asks hoping her brother has an answer. She snatched his cigarette box from Atlas' pocket before slipping a cigarette in her mouth without lighting it.

Her brother walks to over to her snatching the cigarette from her mouth before lighting it up and inhaling the toxic chemicals. He blows the fumes in her face causing her to smack her brother's side smiling already reciting his next words in her head.

"See you're fine! The people who smoke these horrendous things are not though." He laughs breathing out the smoke from his mouth causing the girl to laugh along with him.

"Thank you, Atty." Cassie strays away from the mirror walking over to her brother engulfing him into a hug.

"Now let's go take a look outside, and see how many people made it out here for your reassurance, okay?" He gently lays a kiss on her forehead holding onto his twin for a few seconds longer before making their way out into the hallway.

"See there are lots of people here still just to see you perform. There even seems to be some tourists here, too." Cassie subtly glances around looking for the newcomers before placing her eyes upon a group of four handsome men.

The leader of their little friend group seeks to be the long haired brunette due to his exotic wardrobe and extroverted attitude. The blond one is clearly handsome meaning he probably gets all the women from the group, the somewhat wavy brunette haired man seems to be the calm one of the group that keeps that on track, and when she looks upon the tall curly haired man nothing comes into mind not able to figure out his cliche role in the group yet.

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