Hunter

The day was anxious from the very morning. You found yourself checking your phone again, rereading messages and looking for hidden meaning in them.

You have an anxious attachment style, and today everything has become especially acute.

He doesn't answer, so he doesn't want to? He writes briefly: has he cooled down?

When he wrote:

• I'll be a little late today.

your insides clenched. You met in the evening.

— You... were really busy?

— you asked quietly.

• Of course. Why?

You clenched your fingers.

— It's just... I feel like you're drifting away.

He took a step closer and took your hands.

• Hey.

You quietly admitted:

— I can’t stop winding myself up…

He pulled you close to him and said calmly:

• Whenever you feel anxious again... just come to me, and not to your thoughts.