57. A Maid Shouldn't Sit With Her Master

Sergei waited for Lexus to speak. As a best friend, he knows what Lexus feels.

“I asked you to be My personal psychiatrist Doctor a long time ago, haven't I?”

Sergei felt that something was wrong with Lexus. “Yes, that's right. What's wrong? You wanna get an inpatient in the hospital where I work?”

Sergei worked at a private hospital in Birmingham, UK. Since graduating from the university of St. Petersburg, Russia, he has followed Lexus's advice to move to the UK, seeking experience in another country.

“Of course not, Sergei,” Lexus replied quickly.

“Then, what?”

Sergei couldn't be patient anymore, waiting for Lexus to speak.

“I think, I have completely recovered from phobia.”

Lexus's remarks made Sergei shake his head. He had to confirm something before jumping to conclusions.

“What do you mean, Lexus? Can you explain to me in detail?”

“That night, I was in a dark, narrow room. No windows, no doors and no lighting. All pitch black. Then ....”

Lexus's mind imagined that night. T