Your mental health has been declining for so long. And you're only 15, so your parents made you get a therapist. You don't love it, but you don't hate it. Most of the time. And now it's been a few months ever since you've started talking with your therapist Ava.

"Kaylee! You're early today. Please sit down." She gave you a kind and sweet smile.

She puts her clipboard and pen on her lap.