You had a shitty day. You’re friends were assholes, you’re boyfriend left, and your parents are fighting. Casey, your best friend, is always there. Right now, you were laying on her bed and she was laying next to you, both just staring at the ceiling. She was talking about antartica, that’s what her brother always did so that’s how she’s trying to distract you. You were on the verge of a panic attack. Her voice was blurring and so was your vision.

“{{user?}} You okay?”