13. I Can Still Remember

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Gary and I rested our heads together after my moment of painful and tense anxiety ended. The noises had stopped mysteriously, I was thankful but remained confused. Throughout the walk home, I still experienced the aftermath of the panic attack. In order to calm myself down, I peered down at the cracking cement on the road and observed it thoroughly, taking in every detail.

Soon the feeling returned again.

"Gary I don't feel so good." I barely got the words out, it seems that my body wanted me to throw up if my mouth opened.

"Babe sit down." He helped me plop myself down on the curb, and I put my face in my hands. He wrapped his arms around me, feeling my forehead with his one hand.

"I'll take you home."

As soon as I felt safe, my symptoms were lifted. No longer did I feel nauseous or light headed, but Gary being Gary, still insisted on taking care of me.

He layed with me while Kayden played with Bethany in the back yard.

"You wanna watch tv or somethin?" I asked, Gary looked up from his magazine, shrugged and said "sure."

I flipped through the channels, finally landing on an acceptable movie. I cuddled up to Gary, taking a few sips of lemonade to cope with my sudden dry throat. Once my throat felt soothed, I set it back down on the bedside table, then looking back to the T.V, running my hand through my hair.

I'd hardly slept last night, so as Gary was mumbling something, I had passed out on his chest. He let out a bit of a cackle and kissed the top of my head.

I woke up about thirty minutes later. The same movie was still on, but Gary was nowhere to be found, until I looked out my bedroom window to see him and Kayden with Bethany, and they appeared to be in a tense situation.

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