Can life get worse? (Leo Valdez )
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  • Reads 16,616
  • Votes 450
  • Parts 15
  • Time 33m
Complete, First published Feb 27, 2021
Leo felt his breath shorten, his heart beating faster and faster. He tried to breathe. It was nearly impossible. Flashes of Theresa made their way to his mind. Her psychotic smile as she struck him with the belt. He sprinted toward his dorm, and locked himself inside. It got harder and harder to breathe every second. Leo knew what it was. Leo Valdez was once again experiencing a panic attack.

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