"I'm looking for Helia." a woman that looked like she was about 30 years old said to Ethan.
"Um, that would be me." I said from behind and she turned around to face me. We were in MPS, in the hallway of the first floor.
"Oh, finally." she said and walked up to me.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Andiana, Marks mom." she said and I nodded with a smile.
"Nice to meet you too. So what brings you here?" I asked her while Ethan just walked away from us.
"Um, could we talk in your office?" she asked and I nodded. We got up on the second floor and sat down as soon as we reached my office.
"Alright, now tell me what is it that you wanted to talk to me about." I said and she sighed.
"I need to get my son out of here." she said and I just sat there in shock.
"Um, may I know why?" I asked and she sighed again.
"I found a great school for him in Italy. But he needs to tranffer now." she said and I shook my head.
"I am sure you can understand that this is much more important then the school. If I don't finish working with him, he will stay the way he is
now, and that may even cause him to commit suicide, considering that moving to Italy is a big deal and it for sure will be stressful."
"How dare you even mention things like that?!" she yelled at me and I raised my eyebrow.
"Because I am saying this from a professional point of view. It is my job to tell you the risks." she just ignored me and stood up.
"I came here hoping for you to understand. But since you don't, I will just get him out of here by my self."
"Listen Andriana..."
"For you it's Miss." she said when she was already ready to leave my office.
"I don't care. So just listen to me. Your son needs help. YOUR son. Not mine. So YOU need to understand what is more important. His mental
health or school?" I said\yelled and she gasped, as if she was surprised.
"I will get him a private psychologist. And even if I wasn't taking him to Itally, after this, there would be no chance in me leaving my
boy in here, with you." she said and ran out of the office.
"... Just great." I whispered to my self and looked down on the desk.
"Hello there." I heard the sweetest voice I knew and looked back up. Flora was standing at the doors with some Chinese take out boxes in her
hands.
"Hi." I said and faked a smile.
"Why was there a woman running out of your office? Is she one of your patients?" she asked and I shook my head. She then sat in the chair in
front of me.
"She is Marks mother." I said and Flora nodded.
"What was she doing here?" she asked and I took one of the boxes with food. I explained everything to her while we ate the food.
"She is a really bad mother if that is her way of thinking." she said when I finished.
"I know... which brings me to one important question..." I said and she looked at me with a smile.
"Yeah?"
"Well... um..." she just looked at me with confusion in her eyes, so I cleared my throat and looked down at the floor.
"Do you plan on being a mother?" I asked and looked back at her. I knew it was an awkward question, but I needed to know. She was obviously
surprised, but after a few seconds she formed a smile.
"Yes. And you?" she asked and I smiled.
"Well I'm not really planing on being a mother, you know."
"HELIA!"
"Alright, alright.. well, yeah, I would like to have children one day." I said and she giggled.
"I love you, you know?" she asked and I sighed.
"I know. And I love you too." I leaned in to kiss her, and when out lips were right in front of each others, someone busted in my office...
really? Damn it!
"Helia!" Mark yelled while trying to catch his breath.
"Yeah?" I asked him and he took one big breath before turning his eyes to me.
"Is it truth? That I need to go soon?" he asked and I nodded sadly.
"I... I cant believe it." he said and I sighed.
"I know it's a shock but there is nothing I can do about it now." I said and he widened his eyes.
"I really cant believe you did this to me! Just because it took forever to make progress with me." he said and a tear fell from his eye to his
cheek.
"I did? What do you mean?" I asked and he just shook his head.
"I cant believe it."
"Believe what, damn it?!"
"You talked to my mother and told her you don't want me here any longer!" ... wait what.
"... Um, I did no such thing."
"Oh drop it! I just talked to my mother, she told me everything! You are a jerk! I finally made friends in here and I thought I could count
you as one of them... but I was wrong." he said and ran out.
"What's up with people running out of my office today?!" I asked as I stood up ad followed him...