“I will, doctor. I will take care of it.” I nodded as the doctor explained the precautions that needed to be taken for Bronnie.

The doctor left, and I walked up to the cabin's door. I peeped inside the room and saw Abhishek sitting on a stool with his head in Bronnie's arm. 

I don't know what I will do. I don't know how I will manage everything like this. Today was the day when I felt like I lost my Bronnie and it just happened because his anxiety was triggered.