MATEO
"Hello, Mateo," Delinda waves and I tilt my laptop backward to see her clearly.
"Hey, Delinda," I say as she gives me a faint smile.
"How are you doing?" she asks.
I shrug, "I don't know how to answer that question to a therapist."
She laughs, "Come on."
"Let me give the automatic answer then," I smile, "I'm fine, how are you?"
"I'm fine, Mateo. We'll begin today and I hope the virtual sessions will be convenient enough until you return to Las Vegas."
"Oh yeah," I nod and she fidgets with her devices, her hands covering the camera.
"Sorry about that," she says when she comes back into view.
"Sure," I laugh.
"Mateo," she says, creases appearing on her forehead, "May you please tell me why we are here right now?"
"Well, I haven't been a good partner to my girlfriend. I crea
