“Hey. Hi. Angel. I’m here.” Ellie whispers, gently shifting your chin, helping you to meet her gaze.

“Just breathe in and out for me. You’re okay. I got you remember?” She adds, taking deep breaths which you follow.

Your panic attacks had been a frequent occurrence since Ellie moved in. She never touched on the topic, as she thought it would be triggering. Regardless, every time it happened she was there for you. She always made you feel safe. Loved.