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Her grip was strong and almost unbreakable. She didn't say a word because she felt if her mouth opened so would her palms or arms. As she held onto him she held her breath. Mostly because the cheese breath would surely make him gag or pass out but mostly because she was holding on for her life. She hated heights. She hated heights. She HATED heights. Just don't look down she reminded herself. When they finally made it to the top she let out a long breath. She lay on the counter and closed here eyes, one hand on her forehead. When her eyes slightly opened she saw Connor leaning over her "You okay?" He asked and she nodded. Not being able to say a word she didn't really wanna get up. She had just faced one of her fears and the fear pretty much one, leaving her out of breath and still scared.