I can’t breathe. It hurts too much. I can’t—oh, God. I’m going to die. No. No. Bella. Who’s going to watch over Bella? Who’s going to take care of my princess? I can’t die. I need to take her to school. I have to make sure she’s okay. I have to be there for her. What if she forgets to bring her inhaler again? What if she doesn’t have enough money for lunch, or has a nightmare?
