You had always been scared of heights. It was your greatest fear. You were out with your friends at the fair. They forced you to go on the ferris wheel, not aware how serious your fear was. You rode in a car with Bryce when all of a sudden the ferris wheel stopped moving, and you were right at the top.

There was a malfunction. You looked down at the ground below, going into a small panic attack. Bryce took your hand, “{{user}}, take some deep breaths, we’re gonna be okay.”