JENNY’S POV

My heart felt very heavy as I walked back into the room and I couldn’t help but feel very guilty and sunken as I sat on the edge of the bed and clutched the cloth that laid right above my heart. I held on tight to the clothe as I tried to steady my rapid heartbeat and breathing as I struggled not to have another panic attack that would make me pass out like I did the last time and when I was sure that I was fine, I just laid on my back to get over the mood that had taken over me before I would go...