Foreword

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Dear Reader,

Thank you for showing an interest in "Dr. Collin Murphy." Be warned, the following story contains foul language, romance, some gory scenes, and slight sexual content. As usual, this is a first draft. I apologize for any and all errors, but feel free to drop me a line about them. The more help, the better. But enough about that. Let's talk love, yes?

Love can be a dangerous thing. If the love is mutual, respectful, and enthralling, then you've reached what many people will never reach in their lifetime. If it isn't, then it becomes dangerous. It is the only drug created by you, for you, about you. If the love breaks, so do we. If the love is shattered, so are we. If the love is blinding, so are we. When we find it, we want to overdose. When we lose it, we go through withdrawals. We fall for this drug all the time. Even if we aren't aware of it, we want it. We crave it. We yearn for it.

This drug is most hazardous when exposed to infidelity. Something about losing your love to someone else, brings an entirely different side to people. One we never knew we had in us. One that appears when the drug created by you, is taken by someone else. It appears in many forms. It appears as a depressed soul, an angry rampage, or a quiet, discreet, vengeful being. This is the world of heartache. We barely recognize ourselves. Or, perhaps, it's who we've always been, we just needed to be taken off the drug.

I have so many questions for you, the reader, about how you act when your love is stripped from right under your nose. Who do you become? I would love to get some answers. In the meantime, here's Dr. Collin Murphy, he'll answer some questions for us...

Sincerely,

L. Danny Perez

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