Questioned by Valentina

Outside the window, the night was silent and desolate. Tim was gently massaging his temples, gradually relieving his grogginess. He was on the phone reporting to Valentina. "Today's progress was not bad, pretty smooth. We talked about his childhood, the death of the car owner really troubles him. We need to take it slow, can't rush things. "He's suffering from depression, had it since he was little. I gave him some medication, but drugs only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. "I may not be able to help him much, but you might. Yes, you. "He's fond of you, you should've noticed. Now that you broke things off with William, this has given him a glimmer of hope." Tim yawned, "I'm alright. I've just been taking care of two sick friends recently. Quite weary. Actually fell asleep while talking to Aiden, such an embarrassment. As I age, my health is failing me. "You are at an age prime for dating, and Aiden seems not bad. He has a nice personality and is good-looking. "Don't swear. At th