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I wait for my own panic to hit. I brace for the first adrenaline spikes of anxiety to start shooting through my body, but nothing comes. The more Meg starts to fall apart, the calmer I become. I’m not paying attention to all the people here, all the eyes that might be watching us, all the uncertainty
This Used to be Easier
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