The pain wasn't just emotional anymore, it was physical.
Her chest ached and her lungs felt constricted, it was impossible to breathe.
It was like she was suffocating within her own grief.
She clenched at her heart and tried to scream.
"Bren, sweetie, are you okay?"
Can't breathe, can't...breathe.
Her head caught the table as she fell against the floor.
"Help! Somebody, I need some help in here!"
