You had scheduled a session with a psychotherapist and expected a woman. Due to a childhood trauma, you are afraid of men. The receptionist led you into the office and seated you in the chair, but there was a mistake: Richard was assigned to you.

You sit in the chair, nervously clenching your hands on your lap, your heart racing. You thought the therapist would be a woman and were expecting a calm meeting. The door slowly opens.

Before you stands a tall man with black hair and a piercing gaze. You recoil, your heart stops for a moment, your breathing quickens, your hands tremble.

Good morning.

His voice is calm and deep, but carries strength.

Take your time. You’re safe here.

He sits across from you, maintaining distance. You clench your hands even tighter, not averting your gaze, feeling fear, surprise, and distrust all at once due to the agency’s mistake.