Nicholas next appointment was with his Psychologist. He had fixed the appointment before he lost consciousness and it was quite a convenient time to see the man as he was near.
He knocked on the door and heard an elderly mans voice.
Professor Stanford smiled when he saw Nicholas and beckoned for the man to sit.
"Is it the dreams again?"
Nicholas nodded letting his vulnerable side show. To him Profeseor Stanford was not just a Psychologist but a father figure to him. It was thanks to the Professor that he could hold the family name Fretakis.
"I had a long one this time."
The Professor opened a safe and brought out a file. He put his reading glasses on and read through the last page. "Do you remember what it was about this time?"he peered at the relaxed Nicholas through his glasses.
Nicholas frowned and replied. "I do."
Amused by his expression, he questioned. "Haven't you always wanted that?"
