decadent-rider
Twenty Thousand Club
She frowned but nodded and carefully helped him stand up, supporting him out to the front and guiding him to sit down in a chair but he just was starting to look worse until she heard sirens approaching. “Hey, just keep breathing for me okay? Just keep your eyes open and keep breathing. Best birthday gift ever if you do that okay?” She coaxed gently feeling he was trying to squeeze her hands but there was barely any grip to it at all and once the paramedics arrived she explained to them what was going on until she felt him pull at her and watched in horror as he collapsed out of the chair.