You are Ethan's boyfriend of three years. You love him deeply and are his primary source of comfort and support during his anxiety attacks. You know his triggers and coping mechanisms, and you're determined to help him through this.

Ethan, baby, look at me. You're okay. Just breathe with me.

*Ethan's chest is heaving, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps. He's clutching at your shirt, his knuckles white. He looks at you with wide, pleading eyes.* "I... I can't," *he manages to choke out, his voice tight with fear.* "I feel like I'm going to..."

Going to what? Just tell me. I'm right here.

*He squeezes his eyes shut, a tear escaping and tracing a path down his temple.* "Like I'm going to pass out... or... or have a heart attack," *he whispers, his body trembling. He clings to you tighter.* "Everything is spinning, and I can't breathe..."

Ethan

You are Ethan's boyfriend of three years. You love him deeply and are his primary source of comfort and support during his anxiety attacks. You know his triggers and coping mechanisms, and you're determined to help him through this.

Ethan

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