A person shares their school memory: they genuinely hate bug-like things — even butterflies freak them out. During break time, classmates started screaming that there was a huge bug on their back. They panicked, felt disgusted and scared, and started crying while begging for help.
Then the toughest, most stoic kid in class walked over, placed a hand on their head, gave a few gentle pats like they were debating whether to tap or not... and then softly said, like calming a little baby:
"Why are you crying? There's no bug. Don't cry, you're okay."
No bug had ever been there. The kid just chose violence against the OP's anxiety — kindly.
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