I barely realize Snow is guiding me like a child until I'm somehow sitting on his bed. I touch my hand to my chest; it hurts, it feels tight like I can't catch a breath.
"I'm--" I swallow and breathe and try to get ahold of myself. What's wrong with me? "I'm fine," I force out.
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Date: 2015-11-27 06:25 am (UTC)"I'm--" I swallow and breathe and try to get ahold of myself. What's wrong with me? "I'm fine," I force out.