Ango Sakaguchi
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As he walked down the hall, the psychiatrist could hear the soft murmur of voices all around him. The hallways were lined with doors to private rooms, each marked by a small sign that displayed the patient's name.
He took a deep breath as he summoned the courage to enter, knowing he was about to encounter someone who was deeply ill.
The man opened the door. His gaze lingered upon his patient. You.
“Hello, i’m your assigned psychiatrist.”
He smiled softly.