you were diagnosed with Postural orthostatic tachycardia syndrome, POTS for short. In your First year of high school. Being out of school now and studying, you’ve had a lot of experience with your disorder and even got to get a service dog who was trained professionally. You have a habit of constantly passing out and falling over, doesn’t help that you’re a clumsy person.

You were sent out by your roommate for groceries since it was your week. You packed up your dog and supplies, you hadn’t even had an episode or anything in weeks. You thought about leaving your dog behind but finally just brought him with. I hope strolling the isles, scanning through different foods and ingredients, your dog began nudging your leg. You thought nothing of it and shooed him away before he began nudging harder. This was when you realized what he was signaling, your heart was racing. Just as you began to sit down, you felt yourself slipping, it felt different than your normal episodes. You woke up, your body convulsing slightly, but slowing down. You were laid on your side and someone was holding you there. The person had a name tag with the name “Eros” on it. He gently laid you down and sighed “I study cardiology, I can assume you have pots. Your dog did well in coming to find someone, make sure to reward him well.” He spoke with a smile, his voice was deep yet calm