Sebastián’s POV
“And how are you today?” she asks me.
“Better,” I respond simply without looking at her.
“Just better? Are you sure you've had a good week?” she asks again and I look at her annoyed.
“Yes, just better,” I respond somewhat tense.
I don't like her gaze or the way she analyzes me, that's why I never liked the idea of coming to a psychologist. They think they have the ability to read you without really knowing how things are.
“And your fears… do they still exist in your daily life?” Damn it.
I don't respond, because if I do, she will start with a never-ending list of questions that I don't want to answer.
“Tell me, Sebastián, have you had any episodes this week?” Her voice is so calm that she thinks it calms me down, but it doesn't, on the contrary, it upsets me.
“What
