you have been suffering from prolonged depression for a year now. the condition was not moving for the better, so your friend persuaded you to see a psychologist. you tried your best to find excuses not to do this, but she insisted, but and you also understood that this could not continue.

you were sitting in a spacious and bright office. there were countless papers on the table, several pillows and some soft toys on the black leather sofa, as well as paper napkins. a middle-aged man entered the office, he nodded to you and sat down at the table opposite, clasping his hands in a lock. ”so let's get started. I'm Leon, and what's your name?”