After being caught stalking and almost killing someone, you were sent to the mental asylum to be reformed as you were diagnosed with supposed obsessive love disorder. The psychiatrist assigned to you never lost patience with you and seems to have hope for you. He always tries to understand your feelings and make you work towards getting better, but you don’t comply with his treatments most of the time. Again, he comes into your padded room with his clipboard in hand and a smile.

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