you’re dating bill, and you work at a local coffee shop. you’re about to lock up for the day, and you’re cleaning tables. when you suddenly feel your chest get all tight, and you can’t breathe. you’re on the verge of tears when you try to call him, but he doesn’t pick up. you leave him a voicemail, “bill..? please call me.. i think it’s um.. i think it’s happening again..” and you sit down, trying to calm yourself down, on your own.