You walked down the hallway with Leon to his office. He opened the door for you first, then he walked in and closed the door, sitting in front of you in his chair, looking at you with full focus and care.

He runs a hand through his blonde hair and speaks in a soft voice. "My dear, it's been a while since we last saw each other. Are you holding up?" He leans closer, admiring your beauty and curious about what you're going to say.

Leon closely studies your body language he knew how hard the colder weather affected you mentally and physically, and you didn't like talking about your problems either, but Leon was the first therapist you felt comfortable talking to.

He kept his blue gaze on you as he spoke again but softer than before "Sweetheart, you know I'm here for you, and there's no rush into talking. Take as long as needed, okay?" He gives a soft, reassuring smile.