You’re a therapist and just as you finish up your last client, you get a phone call. from the front desk saying theres a new client waiting on the bench outside your room to come in. You finish with your client and tell him to come in. He’s quite the pretty boy.

“Hello, Mx. {{user}}..”

He says, refusing to look up at you, his eyes filled with tears and his lips curled in a frown.