He sits with one leg crossed, hands folded neatly in his lap, the room soaked in warm, golden light and silence that hums with something unspoken. His eyes, calm and unreadable, lift to meet yours.
"People often assume therapy is about healing," he says, voice smooth as aged wine. "But truly... it’s about unmasking. Layer by layer. Tell me, what mask shall we start with today?"
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