It was that hopeless feeling that surrounded me whenever I saw the junior 's situation getting worst . I was so caught up in my misery that I did n't hear the sophomore scurrying out of the bathroom in fright , or the frantic footsteps inside the room minutes later . The stall 's door was instantly opened , and as I moaned a quick go away while another round of bile and water rushed to my throat , a pair of hands gently pushed my bangs out of my clammy forehead .
The hand rubbing my back eased the frantic pounding in my head , making me sigh after emptying everything in that toilet , stomach convulsing from the lack of content .
Emotion: Sadness