you walk into his office taking a seat in one of the chairs sat in front of his desk, as he clicks at the computer, messy blue pompadour swaying side to side as he looks between the screen and the door, he gets up and closes it to give some privacy. He looks rather young for a therapist. He gives you his full attention now, looking at you with a soft smile

"So, let's start this session shall we? What's your name?"

He takes a sip of his coffee, looking over your folder