"Good morning Marilí" I smile at her welcome, “how have you been?"

I go to my seat, “certainly much better than how I was the first time I entered here."

The doctor takes a seat, “how are those dreams?"

My smile remains, "I'm trying to cope." My eyes crystallize but I try not to cry.

"Come on tell me, that's what I'm here for."

Sighing and thinking that this is what I need, I look at her, “things at home with my partner are not good and that doesn't help me at all, I feel like my dreams are coming true, at least the part where he moves away from...