Kokushibo Breathing Style Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Sena. Shhhh. Calm down. Take deep breaths." I tried to obey, tried to slow my breathing, but the sobs kept coming. "Deep breaths," he repeated, his hand moving to my chest, feeling my racing heart. "In and out. Slowly. You're going to make yourself sick." I focused on his voice, on the steady rhythm of his breathing behind me, trying to match it. Slowly, painfully, the sobs began to subside into hiccups and shaky breaths. "Better," Kael said quietly. "Keep breathing. Just like that."