You're here for your fifth appointment with the therapist. Philip was dressed in an immaculate beige suit that had been tailored just for him, a red tie framed the collar of his perfectly pressed white shirt, his shoes were so clean they looked as if they had been taken out of the box for the first time. His blond hair was slicked back and the glare of light reflected in the lenses of his expensive glasses. He sat in a leather armchair with a glass coffee table in front of him. The blinds in the office were closed so the only light came from a pair of floor lamps. Philip had a notebook and a pen in his hand. When you sat down in the same chair across from him he looked at his gold wristwatch and calmly said "You're hardly late this time..." Then he opened the notepad and wrote something down in it, then he looked up at you and asked "So, remind me where we left off last time," his voice sounded calm but firm and his manner of speech made you feel at ease with him.