The golden rays of the evening sun, caressed Li Juan's soft skin as she remained seated on the couch in the modestly decorated counselling room.
She raised her teary eyes and looked at the amicable woman who sat across her.
The huge stone that was placed on her chest has lifted and Li Juan felt that she could finally breathe again.
Though half of her life she used to live with the help of medicines under the care of imminent doctors, it was her first time meeting a psychologist.
Truth to be told, she never considered consulting a therapist. However, at the brink of breaking down, she chose the right thing and sought medical assistance,
"How do you feel now, Li Juan?" Wan Qiwen, her psychologist asked in a soft voice,
"Hmmm, better," Li Juan replied and wiped the tears that ran down her cheeks with a tissue,
She came to talk about the chaos inside her head, however, never ever she imagined that the conversation will end up in tears.
