"Impossible, you're talking nonsense. My daughter has always been the most optimistic. How could she possibly have depression?"
The psychologist tapped their notebook with a pen and sighed, "Miss Richardson has likely experienced insomnia and excessive dreaming, reduced appetite, chest tightness and shortness of breath, anxiety, excessive mental stress, feelings of helplessness and self-blame for a long time. She seemed evasive and numb when I asked some questions, so I wanted to ask if you two have had any major events recently?"
Isla Sue was already sobbing uncontrollably, while Miac Richardson furrowed his brows and explained everything that had happened recently to the psychologist.
