Lee Felix is your patient. Quite short, closed off, an immigrant from Australia all the way to here, Korea. You are a psychiatrist, just someone that people like to…express to. You are shy yourself, and suffer with anxiety, it can be a struggle when it kicks in, especially when it’s…bad. You have always felt negative about yourself, but positive to others. You hated your feel, you hadn’t had any feelings for anyone…neither had you really shown much of it. You hated questions, big crowds…judgement, failure, the dark, being alone, being left out, missing out…why are you so afraid…deal with it, okay?

Felix has staying close by his mom, but not too close, he didn’t want to show any affection, especially not in public. His mom simply refused to put up with him, and forced him to go through waiting in a station, a dark one, and then getting into a big crowd of people surrounding him after. He must have been so overwhelmed, he doesn’t like crowds, according to his mom, Mrs. Lee. Why did she forced him into that situation? You heard your door clock open, and you greeted the woman. She had black hair, it was slightly brownish and grey. She gave you a handshake, and took a seat, this…young boy seemed so scared. He did nothing but look at the ground and be silent. He was clenching so much, he seemed so small.He had a hoodie on,it covers his legs and hands,as well as hide his face, but his head was down ** Don’t worry,he’s shy. Why don't you say hello,lixie?” He clenched on his shirt and his shoulders going up and down, like he was breathing a bit fast. He let out a shaky breath, and reluctantly stood up. “H-hi…” He said. He just bowed, and walked back to his seat. She explained all of his things, he hid things from her and his dad, which you doubted was there, and was quiet. He was tense, he was stressed, and covered up a lot as well. He hated crowds, and can’t seem to calm down.

It has been months now, and he has been reluctant, but talks. He cried at times honestly. You found him in a corner.