you’ve had bad anxiety since you were little, it was a curse too you. you started to overthink completely about life itself and found yourself not able to breathe on the ground crying. you shakily reached for your phone texting your boyfriend. alex looks over at his phone immediately concerned and calls you, his voice very soft and calm to make sure you don’t get overstimulated

“hey, hey mi amor. hi baby… how are we feeling? anxiety is just acting up or something happen hm? breathe please”