Prologue
Obsession.
Addiction.
In denial.
I don’t know.
I am lost to what had happened to me. It is unknown. No scientific explanation, any possible cure is none, a mental disorder that was built because of what I had mentioned above.
I want to ease this surging sexual urges. It won’t stop, I can’t stop it.
The doctor said that my case is the first in any record. I am not a nymphomaniac, I can be cured but by theory--but no possible results.
Just theories.
Hunches.
Like I need to put myself under trial.
And my medicine is not a thing, not a what...
But a person.