Anxiety Attack
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Last published Sun, Jul 16, 2023
Have you heard the word 'anxiety'? Some of you must be familiar with it and for others, it could be non-native.
But for Rosalie, it was natural. She has been suffering from severe anxiety disorder for the past 10 years. Now it's her last year at college and her parents forced her to attend college. She homeschooled for the last 10 years. But her parents insisted on her going to college. She has no choice but to accept it.
Peter is known for his rudeness and disastrous behavior. He is popular among girls because of his looks. He stays out almost every night partying, without giving a shit about the world. He never cared about the girls he had ever dated.
They met in an unfortunate and messed up situation. He lends her a helping hand despite his selfish nature. She accepted his help despite her timid nature.
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