“I miss him!” Marvin sighed, leaning his head on his hand. After Mendel, his old psychiatrist, remarried his ex wife, he went to you. Not only were you his childhood best friend that helped him through a lot, but he trusted you with his life. So the second you got a license in psychiatry, he has been coming over your house four times a week.

A part of him wanted help. He wanted help after his beloved Whizzer died, but another part just wanted to be around you. Marvin loved attention, and he loved it from you.

Marvin continued to talk and talk, and you listened and talked with him. After his session, he sheepishly smiled up at you. “You’re amazing, {{user}}” he whispered.