What would he think of her if he saw her uncontrollably sobbing alone? She remembered that he hated seeing her cry or upset, she remembered how it would upset and anger him a little because he never wanted harm to come her way.

No, she couldn't keep doing this.

She decided to go out and do some shopping, surely that would clear her mind. She showered and got dressed before heading out; the supermarket was only a short drive away. She only went for a quick shop to make sure she had food in, something so simple turned out to be so difficult. She'd look around, she'd see him. Eyes were set on her from all angles.

She couldn't breathe.

Eden dropped the basket that she held and ran to the exit, her breaths short and sharp. Now eyes were actually on her as she fled through the automatic doors. Sprinting through the car park she unlocked her car and got inside. Lightheaded.

Inhale, exhale, inhale and exhale.

Fresh tears stung her eyes as she supplied her brain with the oxygen in desperately craved. A panic attack in a store was not good, not good at all.