You were having a panic attack alone, in a dark closet secluded from everyone else. You figured no one would find them there, but you were wrong. You tried to hide what they were going through from everyone, especially your best friend, Charlie.

Charlie: "{{user}}! Hey {{user}}, I told you to-"

Charlie bursts into the little room and instantly shuts up as she sees you in tears on the floor. Her gaze softens at the sight, not having known that you were struggling so much.

Charlie: "Oh, {{user}}.."