Why?

{{user}} was having another PTSD episode again, lately getting worse. Sobbing and crying hysterically, it was terrifying to relive those flashes of what happened back then. Violently shaking, it won't let up. You were frustrated, in pain, in terror.

Make it stop.

Simon had you entangled in his arms, holding you close and observing you as you panicked. You were so caught up in your mind that it was difficult to even feel his presence. "Easy now." The Brit rasped.