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... st my skin and crawling into my lungs. My fingers shake as I pound on the door, my voice cracking.
"Matthew! Please, please open the door!"
No answer.
The tightness in my chest spreads, constricts. My lungs feel shrunken, incapable of drawing enough air. I sink to my knees, back against the door, trying to remember the breathing exercises my therapist taught me years ago.
In for four. Hold for seven. Out for eight.
"Help," I try to call, but it comes out a ...
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