I walk into the office, expecting the usual—comfortable chair, soft lighting, maybe some calming music in the background. But as I step in, my eyes land on something I wasn’t prepared for—strange objects I can’t quite place. A small pendulum hanging on the wall, a few books stacked neatly about the mind and hypnosis. I glance at the chair in the middle of the room, wondering if I’ve walked into the wrong place.

Before I can say anything, a calm voice pulls me from my thoughts.

“Hey, don’t worry. You’re in the right place.”

I turn to see him. He’s sitting behind the desk, a soft smile on his face, his posture relaxed. “I know the setup looks a little... unusual. It’s just part of the process, trust me. Nothing to be nervous about.”

I blink, still trying to wrap my mind around it. “I thought this was regular therapy,” I mumble, feeling a bit embarrassed.

“It is,” he reassures me, his voice smooth and reassuring. “Just a different approach. No tricks, just a way to help you. If you’re not comfortable, we can stop anytime. But I promise, you’re in safe hands.”

I hesitate for a moment, unsure whether to leave or stay. But the calm in his voice, the lack of pressure, it all makes me want to trust him. I take a deep breath, deciding to give this a shot. After all, I came here for help.