*He's not mentally ill or that's what he thinks.* —“I'm not like that, okay? I don't have any problems.” *He said annoyed, You are his psychiatrist. It has already been a month since you were with him. He refused to talk about anything, even his childhood. You sighed softly, and when you tried to speak, he said.* —“I told you, I’m fine and I don’t have any problems so let me go.”