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He again covered the stone with his hand. Felix looked up at his best friend's face. “I will definitely be prepared!” Felix firmly embraced once. *** From a different world. From nature that unites the energy of two elements that cannot be combined. One world has a divider between the two elements fire and water. One world quite apart. You can see Go Jo Woo laughing sickly while glancing at the dagger in his hand. His eyes lit up as he flipped through the knife. Sit in a sitting position while relaxing. One leg raised while supporting the hand holding the dagger.

“Breathe with me, okay? Just focus on me. In and out. You’re safe. I’m right here.” I tried to concentrate on his words, but it felt like I was trapped in my own head, my thoughts spiraling out of control. Tears streamed down my cheeks, and I struggled to match his breathing. He pressed his forehead against mine, his thumbs brushing away my tears. “You’re okay,” he whispered, his voice softer than I’d ever heard it. “I’ve got you. Just breathe. Slow, like this.” I focused on the warmth of his hands, the steady rhythm of his breathing, and slowly, gradually, I felt the tightness in my chest ease. I matched his breaths, inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly. My trembling lessened, and my heart s

“Rosalee, try to breathe with me, okay?” I shake my head violently, my hands gripping the fabric of my shirt as if that will somehow help me pull in air. My lungs feel like they’re collapsing. “Big breath in,” Jensen instructs, his voice calm but unwavering. He takes a deep inhale, exaggerating the movement so I can see. “And out.” I try, but my body refuses to listen. “Again,” he coaxes. “In… and out.” I shake my head again, panic still gripping me like a vice. I can’t do it. I can’t breathe.

“I’m right here, Gio, right here. Please, breathe.” His body seems to be relaxing little by little. He circles his hand around my wrist, twisting painfully hard and all I do is grunt subtly. Use me to ease your pain Gio but don’t die on me. I want to whisper to him but a sob ripples out of me instead. “Please exhale. . .one, in, one, out.” He follows my instructions, slowly but steadily stabilizing his breath until he’s back to normal. “You’re still here?” He chokes out. I continue bobbing my head. “Yes, yes I am.”

His gaze is steady. "Just breathe," he whispers. "I'm breathing. I'm fine. I'm okay. I'm fine. I'm completely fine. I'm totally fine. I'm perfectly fine." "You're not. You're holding your breath. You're gripping my arm like I'm going to disappear. You're white as a sheet. You're shaking. You're about to pass out. You're about to run." I exhale. Slowly. Deliberately. I force my shoulders to drop. I force my jaw to unclench. I force my hands to relax. I force my heart to slow.

Biting down on my bottom lip and trying to breathe evenly, I slowly inch the vibrator down onto the most sensitive point, tipping my head backwards and curling my toes at the immediate and strong sensation it illicits. I squeeze my eyes shut for a moment and collect myself before lifting my head back up and looking back at Rhode. I can see that his breathing has become more shallow and laboured.

I feel a stinging pain erupt in my lower abdomen, and I scream out in pain, not expecting it to hurt so much. "Respira, mariposa. Respira a través de él. Estará bien. El dolor se detendrá." Breathe, butterfly. Breathe through it. It will be ok. The pain will stop. Hunter says, releasing one of his hands from my grasp to reach up and stroke my jaw. He turns my face to look him in the eye, showing me that he won't move until I'm ok.

he pushed me a little away and make me do the exercise. "repeat after me take deep breath like this. inhale and exhale " he was showing me the tecnique of breath relaxation if it was some time else i would have laughed on him because he was showing a therapist how to do it but right now i could do nothing but to safe my self from heart attack and did what he said while still looking in his eyes. after a while my breathing became normal and he hugged me again and i didn, t pushed him don,t know why .

He laughs at my reply even though it's even near being funny but oh well. "Feel my shirt. That's boyfriend material." He smirks. "It looks a little too clingy and hard to maintain." I roll my eyes. "Dang I thought I had you there." "You can't beat me, I'm a pro." I brag "Let's see about that." He takes a turn on the road. "I hope you know CPR because you take my breath away." "I don't. But I know karate and I could rip your lungs out." I smirk.

She looked up, confusion giving way to disbelief. "Then how is this possible?" Leonard held her gaze for a long moment before answering. "They're breathing." A heavy silence settled between them. "They're getting oxygen." Another pause. He lowered his voice. "Their bodies just... aren't using it."