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(Narrator) Rowan was finishing his part of his team's presentation, his design was up on the screen and he had the model of the build in his hands. He was describing different architectural elements when he felt a pang in his chest. He stuttered his words, as the sudden rush of pain hit him. "Ex-excuse me," he stammered as his heart began to race involuntarily. His best friend and partner, Bryan, grabbed his shoulder in concern. "You ok?" he asked. "I'm not sure, could you take over for a minute, I need to get some air or something," Rowan said as the pain he was feeling started to shift. Bryan nodded and Rowan rushed out of the room. This had happened before. When Tessa had been so upset after talking with her parents. He had been overwhelmed by her emotions in his own body that