Love will remember

What do I do?

Sorry for the delay, I've been super busy! But here is chapter 2 and please READ THE AUTHORS NOTE AT THE END
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Re-cap
I reach his door, still unsure of whether Dave was following me or not. I bang on the door hoping he wasn't having a bath or sleep.
I turn to see Dave, just as Brad answers the door. I run inside, he looks confused and then sees Dave charging at the door. Brad quickly slams the door, locking it. Before turning to me seeing me on the floor.
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'Mads? MADS. Look at me. Breath'
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I'm sat with my back against the wall, near the door, that Brad had just locked. My legs up against my chest, tears uncontrollably running down my cheeks. My breathing rapid and short. Not really breathing. Brad kneels down in front of me as my vision begins to go blurry. He takes my hands that were leant onto my chest. 'Mads. Your shaking. What's happening?'
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His voice echoed through my head. I couldn't respond through my breathing. I took my hand back, bringing it to the top of my dress pulling it down as if to belief that would help my breathing.
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'Mads. Please breath. Copy me. Breath'
I stay looking to the floor, I hear him breathing heavy and slowly. He grabs my hands 'look at me Madds. Look at me'
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I look up to him, my vision fading. My eyes begin flickering. My breathing continues to be rapid and sharp. I begin to hold my breath for longer making me panic more. 'MADS PLEASE BREATH WITH ME'
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He shouts a few times, holding my hands as I look up to him. My breathing begins to become more controlled as my vision improves. He takes my hands 'that's better, come on keep breathing with me' . As I continued to mimic his breathing.
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'Whats going on?' I look to him slightly confused
He helps me up of the floor and scoops me into his arms, where he carries me upstairs to our bedroom. As he sits me on the bed. I begin to talk
'Im sorry' still breathless
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He turns as he is getting his t-shirt that I wear to bed. 'Sorry, sorry for what? You had a panic attack that's not your fault'
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'I thought I had them under control'
'What?! You've had them before? Why didn't you tell me this Mads?'
'They stopped Brad, that's the first one I had since meeting you.'
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He walks towards me handing me the shirt to get changed. He helps me as I was still off balanced. He lays me down in bed, before undressing and joining me. He wraps his arm around me as I lay my head on his chest.
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'You really scared me Mads. I love you so much, I just didn't know what to do'
I look up to him, 'I'm sorry for scaring you and you were amazing you helped me regain control over my breathing. Your calm me down, you always do and I love you to'
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I quickly lean up and kiss him softly. 'Go to sleep Mads, it's been a long and tough day'
I nod as I rest my head back to his chest. I begin to drift off as he kisses my temple, I hear him whisper 'what do I do to help you?' As he thought I was asleep, he continues to kiss my temple and with that I fall asleep.
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I wake to the same position that we had fallen asleep. However he was wide awake and playing with my hair, staring into space. 'Brad' I begin to mumble
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He looks down to me, 'morning princess, how you feeling today? '
I smile, as my head began to pound. I always got a headache after I had a panic attack. 'Im okay but I'm sad'
'I know baby. Can you tell me what happened when you went to your mums?'
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'Shes not my mum' I started as I continued and explained everything that was said and happened.
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He kisses my temple 'no wonder you panicked. It's okay we will spend the whole day cuddled in bed and watch TV. Cuddling all day okay?'
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Is he perfect or what?! He knew exactly what I wanted to do, I didn't want to go out, I didn't want to see anyone, I wanted to stay in with my boy and cuddle. While we watched a range of films. I smile at him. Telling him to put the film on.
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It was now late afternoon, Brad decided he wanted a bath so he went and ran one. He had been in there for 40 minutes. I waited for him to come back so we could carry on cuddling.
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After another 10 minutes I saw him get out. At the same time I hear a knock at the door. Brad looks at me as if to tell me to get the door. I sigh as I have to get out of bed. Grabbing Brad's jumper and chucking it on as I walked downstairs towards the door. As I answer I see the same young women who had preciously come the day I was told my dad had died. She was accompanied by an older man.
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I let them in and we sat on the sofa. As she began to speak
'How are you today?'
'Fine'
'I know it's really difficult. But we are here today to tell you about your father's will'
I interrupt 'will? I didn't think he had one'
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'Oh yes, he had made this will a week before the accident'
She hands me a envelope.
'This is everything your father left you'
I look to her confused
'Its listed on the letter. He had left all his belongings, properties and money to you'
I didn't expect much, I didn't think he had much.
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As I open the envelope and read what he had left me, my jaw drops in shock. I quickly shout 'BRAD! Quickly'
I hear him run down the stairs and to me. 'Whats wrong?'
'Read this'
'What is it?' He asks confused as he takes the paper from my hand
'My dad's will. That's what he has left me'
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He reads the letter. His jaw drops just like mine had. 'Is this real?' He looks to me wide eyed. We both look from the letter to the women who had given it to me and back to each other. Our mouth wide open. 'I can't believe it'
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Sorry this is a really bad chapter. I'm just trying to start up the story, setting everything up for the drama. So please bare with me. Thank you for reading :)

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And I want to dedicate this chapter to _Bronnor_
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