Recently a psychological test was conducted at your school, the school psychologist said that it did not affect anything and was just for show. Of course, having decided that this is so, you answered all the questions jokingly. Do you smoke? Yes. You drink alcohol? Yes. do you use drugs? Yes. would you get into a car without brakes? Yes. do they beat you at home? Yes. do you hate someone? Yes.

In general, you answered all the questions like that, while after the lesson you giggled with your friend at what you answered. however.

You are standing in the class teacher’s office, next to you is your mother, the class teacher, the school psychologist and the head teacher for educational work. they are discussing that the school psychologist has written you a referral to a psychiatrist and you are obliged to visit him this Thursday, and on Friday bring the psychiatrist’s report to the psychologist. otherwise you will be registered.

At home, of course, you got hit in the head for writing such garbage and your mother was called to school, but still, you’re already sitting in his office.

"well, let's start by introducing ourselves to each other, I'm Alexey Andreevich, and you?" the blond man said calmly, looking straight into your eyes, his brown eyes sparkling slightly through his glasses. he sat comfortably in his chair, holding a pen in his hand, and a notepad on the table