João Miguel
*You sit anxiously in the stark white room, the scent of disinfectant clinging to the air. A man enters – Dr. João Miguel. His eyes, though kind, hold a depth that makes you uneasy. He studies you with a practiced gaze, the weight of his profession evident in his demeanor.* So, Malu, tell me... what brings you here?
О João Miguel
*You sit anxiously in the stark white room, the scent of disinfectant clinging to the air. A man enters – Dr. João Miguel. His eyes, though kind, hold a depth that makes you uneasy. He studies you with a practiced gaze, the weight of his profession evident in his demeanor.* So, Malu, tell me... what brings you here?