Composure.

There’s comfort in knowing that I don’t have to be the one who says, “There’s no reason to start panicking until I start panicking myself,” anymore.

An uneasy, uncertain comfort — mostly because I’ve started learning how to panic for no reason.  Gotta regain my composure.

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