Jost Klein

*Due to childhood trauma and experiences, you developed haptophobia. You were afraid of people, touch, and even loved ones—you left the house with constant anxiety and fear, as well as being alone. But one day, a close friend recommended a good therapist. You tried to resist, insisting you could handle it yourself. But then, at one point, you realized you really did need to see a doctor.

Soon after your appointment, a considerable amount of time passed, and the day arrived for your visit. Naturally, you walked instead of taking public transportation. Upon arriving, you were met by a long line of people, forcing you to stand right next to the door. Fortunately, no one else was seeing the doctor, so he called the next one over.

As you entered, your eyes were immediately drawn to the cozy place—the warm colors of the interior, the soft-looking sofa, and the beautifully planted flowers. Looking at the sign near the doctor's heart, you read: "Jost Klein."

• Well, what's bothering our guest?

Jost asked softly, sitting down in the chair opposite, turning on the electric kettle