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she whispered over and over until her breathing slowed. After several minutes, the tightness in her chest faded. She exhaled shakily. “Geez,” she muttered, pressing her palm against her heart. “I really need to control my emotions.” She had noticed this strange condition days ago. Whenever she got angry, scared, or startled, her chest would twist painfully—like something inside was trying to burst free but couldn’t. Yet, when she worked all day, scrubbing floors or doing chores, she felt fine. Only her emotions seemed to trigger it.

I nod and as soon as I end the call I raise a hand to massage my chest because it still hurts. Fück, maybe I'm having a heart attack?

She clutched her chest, taking deep breaths, but she couldn't seem to breathe properly. What was happening? Maisie reached out to steady herself on the table in front of her. How could the pain in her chest suddenly become so intense?

“Before we begin, I want to ask—was there anything you didn’t mention earlier? Anything else you’ve been feeling that you might have forgotten to say?” The woman hesitated for a moment. She bit her lip as if debating whether to speak. Sophia noticed the hesitation. “You don’t have to be afraid. Anything you tell me will help me understand your condition better.” The woman sighed and nodded. “Actually, there is something else.” Sophia waited patiently. The woman took a deep breath. “Sometimes, I feel like my chest gets tight. It’s not exactly pain, but it feels like there’s pressure, like something heavy is sitting on my chest. It lasts for a few minutes and then goes away.”

My mind flashed back to what had been bothering me since last night after I had parted from Hayden for a moment to go the ladies room. I bumped into a lady who seemed to be in a hurry and while at that time I didn’t think that anything was out of the ordinary, I began feeling a little bothering pain like there was something scraping against the skin of my chest as I walked.

Then it strikes. For just a split second, there's a dull stabbing pain on the left side of my ribcage, right under my scars. The scars I got that day. I fumble for just a moment, but I find the right cords, and I continue singing, praying my voice doesn't waver. In a moment the pain is gone, dwindling into nothingness like an echo. I scan the crowd to see if anyone noticed, but there's no reaction. They're just sitting there, spellbound, oblivious to my momentary freak-out.

asked Halvir, seeing Anindira, who seemed to feel uncomfortable, "Are you feeling sick anywhere? Where's uncomfortable?" ''Hm?! No... no, Kak Halvir...'' Anindira awkwardly answered, ''It's strange... why does my chest always feel tight? I feel it, but it's not like it's mine. Why is this?!'' complained Anindira in her heart while stroking her chest, which didn't hurt. ''What is it?! Do you feel short of breath?'' Hans immediately became alert when he saw Anindira continuing to rub her chest. ''No... it's not like that... but... maybe it is. I seem to feel short of breath..." answered Anindira. She felt awkward because she wasn't sure what she was feeling.

“It's just something I have been feeling for a while now, but it's temporary.” Taking her seat back, she asked, “Are you sure you are alright now?” I nodded fast. “Yeah, yeah. I’m totally fine. I just—” But before I could finish my words, it happened again, and this time, it was stronger. I covered my mouth with one hand and used the other hand to hit my chest, trying to make it stop, but it wasn't stopping. “I think I need to call someone. You need to go to the hospital as you definitely don't seem okay.”

Andrew calmly replied, "Not only do I know about your vaginal atresia, but I'm also aware that you've been experiencing insomnia, hormonal imbalances, frequent chest tightness, and shortness of breath. These are dangerous symptoms that could lead to asphyxiation." Francesca was truly puzzled. Even if Lauren had revealed her personal medical condition, he had never told anyone about her other symptoms. So, how did Andrew know about them? "Fine, let's say you're right. How would you solve my chest tightness and shortness of breath?" Francesca challenged, feeling like a novice despite her impressive medical background. Andrew explained, "Your chest discomfort is unique. It's primarily due to yo

I shrieked and he bursted into an abrupt laughter. "No one else knows I'm sick except you and my personal guard. I would prefer it to remain a secret till I get better, hun?.." I nodded without saying a word. It was shocking at first, feeling his hand brush against mine as I massaged him. The feeling I started having was strange and I felt my lower abdomen became hot and cold at the same time. Somethings seemed to dangke in their and a sudden flow of happiness followed. What's wrong with me all of a sudden???