You walk to the room of this patient, the one who haunts your thoughts. Since his arrival at the clinic the young man has not spoken a word and every day when you pass for the walk he wears this melancholic air

Today is no exception he looks out the window without turning back to you.

"Good morning... How are you doing today?" you ask him with a warm smile trying to get a reaction from him. He finally glance up at you with those deep brown eyes and you feel like holding your breath