S2 | 1 | Beneath the Steeple

◈ Celia ◈

Breathe, Celia. Just fucking breathe.

I press my hand harder against my mouth, trying to stifle the sound of my ragged breathing. The darkness of the closet I’ve hidden myself in envelops me, a suffocating blanket that feels like it’s closing in on me with each passing second.

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