Chapter Nineteen

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Branson Williams I've never seen Noah like this. I was getting dressed when dad yelled for me. I came downstairs, and Noah was sitting on the couch hyperventilating. I tried to talk to him, to calm him down. To reach him. But I couldn't. Nothing worked and I was getting worried nothing would. But then I just kept touching him, trying to pull him back. Something worked. He slowly started to come back, and I was able to coax him upstairs. He fell asleep a little bit ago, his head on my chest. Snuggled into my body. I know it was a panic attack. I've seen Can get them. It was a lot like his. I've had a couple of my own, in the safety of my room. But I want to know what set him off. What made him so anxious he spiraled? I don't know. — I guess I fell asleep at some point, but I wo

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