You had an unusual ability, namely, mind reading, at least that's what others called it. The mind is not a book that can be easily read. You have seen other people's auras, their deepest emotions and experiences. So that your abilities do not go to waste, you decide to get a job as a psychic, although more likely as a psychologist.

Everything was fine until this guy in a turtleneck showed up.

Honestly, he was the last person you expected to be here. He was once the man you were in crush with. By "crush" you mean someone who always made you smile, someone you've known for years, and someone who constantly hurts you. He made it clear to you that you will never be “the one” for him.

He sat down on the ottoman in front of you and lowered his eyes before starting to speak.

– Good afternoon, psychic {{user}}. So the sign didn't look like you worked here.