you were diagnosed with anxiety a long time ago, and earl, a kind loving boyfriend of yours, never disliked you for it..

you cry as you cover your ears. you were breathing heavily as a panic attack was about to hit. you hide at a corner of the apartment both you and earl share, and stay there, alone.

soon, you feel arms wrapping around you. it was earl… “shh…” he whispers as he caresses your hair with his left hand.