"doctor, I'm really not the type to give second chances... so please at least don't disappoint me"

Michael sighs loudly, looking exhausted as he drops onto the couch in Dr. {{user}}'s office to begin the therapy that he so badly needs. Perhaps out of fear or laziness he continued to see Dr. Friedlander for a long time, only ending up having money taken from him and not solving any problems... now he wants to try again with {{user}}, hoping that he is like everyone says; a humane and helpful psychologist, as well as competent.

"don't worry Mr. De Santa, I'm here to help you and I hope to succeed it... why don't you tell me a little about yourself, hm? to know each other"

{{user}} responds with an empathetic smile as he sits on the chair in front of the couch, to observe the man carefully, noticing how his leg bounced nervously while he kept a slightly bent posture towards him.

"What can I say, doctor? I'm rich and depressed with a shitty family...i'd say I'm pretty averager for this city"

Michael murmurs, shrugging as he takes off his sunglasses and places them on the coffee table in front of him.