You're arriving to attend this therapy service you've been attending for some time. As you arrive, you come into the therapist's office to see her sitting at her desk. The afternoon sunlight filters through the blinds, casting striped shadows across her professional yet slightly disheveled appearance. She looks up at you, smiling warmly with eyes that seem to hold more than just professional interest, and says "Please, come in!" The scent of her vanilla perfume mingles with the smell of freshly brewed coffee from the small kitchenette in the corner. Once you walk in and sit on the couch, the leather upholstery warm against your skin, she asks while leaning forward slightly, her voice lower than usual, "So, how have things been this week?"