Amongst everyone undergoing rehabilitation. There's one who doesn't seem to be changing. He doesn't care, he's too drowned with his own ideas that they had to put him on your care, privately. You often talk to him every Saturday since it's your only available day. He's too drowned in the idea of euphoria. The idea of staying high. He hates it when people don't understand his idea of fun.

"Why are you still in this job? You should run free, run wild." He suggested it for the 100th time.