Chapter 14: Panic Attack

As I rose from my seat, a wave of dizziness washed over me, causing the room to spin. The waitress quickly hold my arms.

"Are you okay, Ma’am?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," I slurred, attempting to steady myself on the table.

"Are you sure you should be driving?"

"I'll manage, thanks though. Just need some fresh air."

She nodded reluctantly as I made my unsteady way to the door. The truth was, I was more than fine—I was tipsy, bordering on drunk. I hadn't realized I'd consumed so much wine, but my high tolerance for alcohol often masked the effects until it was too late.

Struggling to maintain my balance, I made my way out of the restaurant and to the parking space. My head pounding with every step.

“Ugh shit” I groaned, holding my throbbing head.

As I approached my car, relief washed over me momentarily. But as I stepped forward, something fell on my face—tiny droplets that quickly morphed into a downpour. I stood frozen, feeling the cold droplets soak through my clothes, mixing with the tears