Therapist: So, tell me why you're here.
Staine: Well, to be honest with you, I got caught in the wrong crowd at school and everyone thinks I'm insane.
Therapist: Everyone?
Staine: Yes.
Staine: It was a Tuesday. It was raining lightly and I had just arrived at school. It was 9.
Therapist: Continue.
Staine: My friend Robert asked to see my homework, which I hadn't done.
Therapist: Is right now the right time to be on your phone, Staine?
Staine: I-I have to go. My mom is here and she can never know that I'm talking to a therapist.
Therapist: Staine, what excuse do you tell your parents?
Staine: Guitar club.
Therapist: Smithwood doesn't have a Guitar Club.
Staine: I know.
