Just Breathe By Jonny Diaz 소설 & 이야기

“Breathe, Freya. Just breathe.” “I… I can’t,” I choked out, struggling to draw in air. “Yes, you can,” he said firmly, his hand gently rubbing my back. “Focus on me. In through your nose, out through your mouth. Slowly.” He let out and I could hear the scare in his voice. I tried, matching the calm rhythm of his breathing. He kept on going and I followed his lead too. Slowly, the tightness in my chest began to ease, and the dizziness started to fade.

Breathing. Safe.

"You can't kill me. You can't kill me." "I'm not gonna die. I'm not gonna die." Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five Breathe in one two three four five Breathe out one two three four five

Brian said as he took a deep breath, feeling his shoulders rise and then fall as he released the breath. As Brian released that breath, it felt like he finally let go. A weight lifted off of the Delta, and he suddenly felt lighter and at peace.

“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.”

Until Jungkook finally met Althea again. As Diaz dies slowly with a hole in his lungs, he looks at Althea. The younger is standing in front of him with the gun pointing at his head. The pink haired looks at him in the eyes and smiles a terrible smile. A single last tear falls down the brunette's face, fear of death striking his heart. "Oh, Angel, tell me, how to survive in hell?" Diaz’s eyes begin to go blank, his mind no longer catching with the words being said as his breath stops flowing in and out of his body.

I wouldn't change anytime soon. Not today. Not tomorrow. Not ever. I shook my head and wondered if I would ever feel like I could just be and breathe.

JORDAN The door creaks open. Voices spill into the bathroom—louder, closer. My entire body jerks. He doesn’t speak, doesn’t move. And I—I can’t breathe. My heart slams against my ribs as the men enter, laughing, dragging the reek of cigarette smoke and sweat with them. I press myself tighter against Alaric’s chest, trying to disappear. I expect him to push me away, maybe toss some smug comment at me, or reveal me just to watch me squirm. But he doesn’t.

And I know, I know, I know I can't fight it I won't, I won't, I won't Deny it Oh no, oh no, oh no I'd be lying If I said I didn't need Yeah the rhythm, me & the rhythm Oh, I start to feel it now Feeling like I'm truly free I'm free in me Oh, the heat's a common ground No matter what's your history Be free with me And everybody wants to be touched Everybody wants to get some But don't you play a song about love When I move my body I don't have to talk about none Let the camera go do its stuff Till the energy's too much Yeah all I need Is the rhythm, me & the rhythm Nothing between Yeah the rhythm, me & the rhythm." "You never fail to surprise me, Ria." He says as I finish and I blush at his c

I said as I pinched his ears making him winch in pain. "Oh my god! Mag.. what the hell are you doing??" I heard my cousin familiar voice and I turn to her. "They bully me and I fight back!" "What?? Are you crazy? That guy is three times bigger than you. How could you be so careless!" "Careless my butt!" I said as I held another glance on both of them and sign a middle finger. I heard a gasp from the audiences and some made impression. "Shit she's hot!!"