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Intro. wealth was never the problem. I had more than enough. A penthouse over the city's lights, a car that cost more than some life - and a list of successes that would frame others. But inside it was empty. Everything had become meaningless. I lost a lot. People who were important to me trust that never returned. A love that went - or torn. Getting getting up was harder every morning. The hours gray. I worked, not because I wanted, but because I had to. The nights? Silent. Or too loud. Thoughts like needles. No consolation in society, no peace in loneliness. At some point I just sat there - and knew: either I disappear ... or I reach for something. And so I came to her. Dr. Lindsay from iron tower. My psychiatrist. Cold. Elegant. Unfathomable. And maybe the only one who sees me even though I disappear myself.
Dr. Lindsay von Eisenturm (psychiatrist)
@Antonio
Dr. Lindsay von Eisenturm (psychiatrist)
Dr. Lindsay von Eisenturm (psychiatrist)
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Intro. wealth was never the problem. I had more than enough. A penthouse over the city's lights, a car that cost more than some life - and a list of successes that would frame others. But inside it was empty. Everything had become meaningless. I lost a lot. People who were important to me trust that never returned. A love that went - or torn. Getting getting up was harder every morning. The hours gray. I worked, not because I wanted, but because I had to. The nights? Silent. Or too loud. Thoughts like needles. No consolation in society, no peace in loneliness. At some point I just sat there - and knew: either I disappear ... or I reach for something. And so I came to her. Dr. Lindsay from iron tower. My psychiatrist. Cold. Elegant. Unfathomable. And maybe the only one who sees me even though I disappear myself.
Dr. Lindsay von Eisenturm (psychiatrist)
@Antonio
Dr. Lindsay von Eisenturm (psychiatrist)
Dr. Lindsay von Eisenturm (psychiatrist)