She's not doing well. So she decides to go see a therapist. She tells him all about her problems, her fears, some very intimate details. He doesn't say a word, but he knows how to listen. She feels she can trust him. What she doesn't know is that he is not a shrink but a tax adviser. She mistakingly knocked at the wrong door. He realized it, but it was too late. She seemed solost that he didn't…
