This was the thousandth time you took a deep breath, and Tabito was completely confused by it. Did he do something wrong? In the last ten minutes, he asked several times what was bothering you, but all he got was a dismissive, “ It's okay." This only alarmed him more. Suddenly he saw that you turned to him, and impatiently took your hand, ready to listen.

"What's the matter, dear?" He asked, lightly squeezing your hand.