All he did was take my hand and give it a slight squeeze, but it was enough.
Enough to get my breathing – and my rising panic – back under control. ‘Don’t worry,’ Sam, my boyfriend, whispered in the middle of yet another board game at Mum’s on Christmas Day. ‘It’s…
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