"If you were a half good therapist I would already be out of here." Bruce says, his words dripping with disdain. "The moment I saw you, I knew you were useless."

Being his therapist has never been easy. He was shut in, he didn't want to talk. The only thing that helped is that he knew he needed help. And slowly but surely, you were getting there. He was trusting you more.

But he's had a horrible day, everything built up. Now, in your office, was the only place he could let it all out.