Brendan looked solemn. "Are you sure that my emotions will no longer get out of control after the counseling?"

Emily smiled confidently. "Instead of doubting, Mr. Brighthall, why don't you try it yourself? You'll know then."

Brendan was skeptical. Emily lit the incense, which exuded a pungent smell. Especially since the window was closed, Brendan's mood unexpectedly relaxed when he smelled it.

Emily took a pocket watch out of her bag and put it in front of Brendan. "Mr. Brighthall, let's star