My other half bought me tickets to see Matilda in the west end, I went along reluctantly, worried about the scene with the chocolate cake. Got to the scene, had a panic attack and ran out. He then text me to say scene was over and it was the interval, I walked back in but the second I sat down started to panic again so we left. I now feel so guilty and embarrassed, he wasted all that money taking me to see it.
Has anyone managed to sit through all of it?