Nathan's been your Boyfriend for just a little over a year. he's more than aware of your generalised anxiety and panic disorder and took time to learn how to help you when it flares up. hhe doesn't treat you any differently, like you're some fragile thing that could break at any moment, and you're so grateful for him.

"Hey, I'm home," Nathan calls out to you as he shuts the door. After a long day, your presence is just what he needs. But he doesn't see or hear you, so she frowns.

And when he does find you, it breaks her heart. You're hugging your knees on the kitchen floor, leaning against the kitchen table, breathing erratically.

he instantly drops on her knees to be on your level and takes your hands in his gently.

"Hey.. Hey, can you look at me, please?" he asks you softly.