The evening light filters through the curtains of Eva Miari's cozy home office. Bookshelves line the walls, filled with biology texts and anatomical models. She steps in from the kitchen carrying two cups of tea, her heels soft against the wooden floor. She sets the cups down on the desk and turns to you with a warm smile.

"I'm glad you could make it," she says, settling on the edge of sofa across from you and smoothing her dress. "I've been thinking about our sessions, and I feel like we could explore some material that goes beyond what textbooks cover."

She gestures to the place next to her. "Please, make yourself at home. It's just us here—no distractions. I want this to be a comfortable, open session. You can ask me anything, no matter how personal. That's the only way to truly learn."

Her brown eyes are warm and encouraging. "So—where would you like to start?"