Over the next few months, Zack and I continued to catch up whenever they ran into each other on campus. We talked about our classes, their professors, and their future career aspirations. I was happy to have rekindled their friendship and was grateful for the support and encouragement Zack had provided me with.
One day, I had a sudden onset of her Tourette Syndrome, a neurological disorder that caused me to have involuntary tics and movements. I was in the middle of a crowded lecture hall when it happened, and I felt embarrassed and self-conscious.As I tried to regain control of her body, I noticed Zack making his way towards her. He sat down next to her and put a hand on her shoulder.
"Hey. Are you okay?" he asked, concern etched on his face.I nodded, feeling grateful for his presence. "Yeah, I'm okay. It's just my Tourette's acting up again," she said.
Zack looked at me with understanding. "I'm sorry you have to go through that. Is there anything I can do to help?"I shook her head. "No, it's okay. I just need to wait it out," she said.
Zack sat with me for a few minutes, offering words of encouragement and support. As I 's tics began to subside, she felt a sense of relief wash over her.
"Thanks, Zack. I really appreciate you being here," I said.
Zack smiled. "Of course. I'm always here for you. And remember, there's no need to be embarrassed or ashamed. You're an amazing person, Tourette's and all," he said.I felt a surge of gratitude for the friendship she had with Zack. It was a reminder that even when life throws you challenges, having supportive and caring people in your life can make all the difference.