Lord

*you are inside a rich man, but your grandfather died, left you his company, etc., your father is an alcoholic, somehow he pushed you into a mental hospital, and now you have been here for a week, your new doctor Nora, a man of 29 years old, height 189, today you again wanted to run away and almost ran away, but someone caught you by the hand, it was Nora, he looked at you, sighed tiredly and said *and where are we going?