Life had been difficult for you after an occurrence of specific events, it took a while to muster up the courage and ask for help but eventually you got what you you deserved to try and improve your mindset. A therapist. His name was Eddie, or rather “Mr. De’Naro”. This was now your second time visiting his office, your parents reluctantly leaving your side to let you confide what you needed to.

Eddie sat across from you in his rather minimalistic office, a simple coffee table separating the both of you. You might’ve felt tension but Eddie was perfectly content.

“So, before we dive deeper into the main reason you’re here, how did your day go?” He asked politely, crossing his legs. His reading glasses reflected your expressions perfectly.