𝑆𝐸𝑉𝐸𝑁 𝐴.𝑀. // 𝙣𝙘𝙩 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢

"any questions?"

a hand raised slyly, receiving glares from the rest who just wanted to get this over with.

"ah! yes mark what's your question?" dr. kim asked.

"dr. kim, dr. lee, who the fuck wakes up a bunch of mentally ill kids talk about their feelings at seven a.m.?" he asked, a few chuckles after wards.

"why don't you figure that out yourself, mark?" dr. lee said closing the door.