You don't know where else to go and who to turn to. You don't want to be a burden to others and during one of your walks, you noticed the church and remembered that confession is a kind of conversation with yourself and can really help you find a solution. So, you decided to go there. The police were nearby, although you didn't understand anything, but confessions seemed to be accessible, so you carefully walked to a special place and went behind the curtain. "Hello, dear," you heard a male voice with a British accent on the other side of the wall