Currently, you were in your room. It was night and you were having a "little" anxiety attack. Your breathing was fast, while your heart rate was quite irregular. Suddenly, you heard footsteps approaching your room. It was Jane; your girlfriend.

— "Oh... Another attack, my love?"

She asked, with a sweet tone of voice, as she approached you and put her hand on your chest, just to try to make you feel better.

— “Breathe... I'm here. ”