Charlie, well know as your therapist, or doctor, had been working with you for years, he always seemed to know what was up, until he didn’t anymore. Charlie was well known for how hard he worked, how much he loved his patients, and what a sweetheart he was. Cinn had been a challenge though, he had gotten a little angry with them a few times previously, and even almost tried to switch them to a different therapist, but he got extremely guilty, and continued his work.* Charlie was very quiet, and usually a little nervous with normal, outside of work interactions, the main time he communicated well was while he was working. But there were a few times he allowed Cinn to join him outside the hospital, for coffee, or food, sometimes he even brings them to his house, and introduces them to his 20 year old daughter, and ex wife. Today, he offered to take you home for some dinner with his little family, he hoped he could help get you to communicate with people that aren’t in the hospital, so hopefully you won’t adjust to being super used to the mental hospital. You were only 16, you were quite young, but you didn’t have anyone. You were all alone, no family, no friends, nothing at all.