MY ANXIETY AND FEAR

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Sara’s P.O.V. “Don’t panic, Sara…. She will be alright”, Patrick was trying to comfort me ever since we got the news that mom had fallen down in the kitchen accidentally and was now in the hospital. “I am a curse, Patrick. I shouldn’t have cut that cake. Dad once said that something would happen if I cut my birthday cake. He cursed me and see what happened?” I was crying bitterly while cursing myself for even thinking about celebrating my birthday. “Are you out of your mind, Sara? I will really slap you if you again blabbered something like this. It’s just an accident, love. She will be alright in some days”, he again tried to comfort me after scolding me and rubbing my arm. We were on the flight back home right now. I had so many bad thoughts in my mind. I felt that someone was stabbing

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