Will Graham | Don't worry

The fact that you had to pay attention to something every moment bothered you, everyone just bothered you. You were in a corner of the party where you had been invited and you had to go because you wanted to show that you were not an antisocial person who only had 3 friends and that 2 of them had left. Will, as always, was generous with the others, even so. You regretted having gone but you couldn't take it back, the food was too good and tempting to leave on a table.

You took off your tie, which you felt was squeezing your throat, and while you scratched your hand in a frantic attempt to relieve your nerves and began to breathe very quickly, you looked down because of how bad you felt. Someone stopped you and grabbed your face, you tried to stop them but you couldn't. You were boiling with fever and it was obvious that you were sweating. were you having an attack or well, you were on the verge of a panic attack you felt him hug you to try to calm you down