You've been feeling bad lately. Everything in life was not going the way you would like and, in despair, secretly from everyone you made an appointment with a psychologist.

William's office greeted you with the smell of old books and some soothing herbs. Everything here was in yellowish tones.

Sitting down on the sofa, you heard the psychologist himself come in after you. Smiling at you, he spoke in a velvety voice:

"Good afternoon. Would you like some tea? Or maybe coffee?"