''What?'' Leo furrowed his brows as he looked at Dr. France, ''how can she say that when I was the one who kissed her first? Does she have Bipolar Disorder?''
''Well, she insisted that it is either you or no one at all. The way she was becoming agitated, I had to calm her down but saying that I would speak to you first. What are you going to do now? Even though she us claiming that she was the one who kissed you, but it doesn't excuse the fact that you see her as a woman and not a patient. Will you be able to do it without getting your personal feelings involved?''
''I don't know yet. This is all wrong. What is wrong with me? Am I possessed or something?'' Leo shook his head and took the glass of whisky by the counter and drunk. They were sitting at the counter inside a club.
''Why don't you talk to her first and try to make her understand the situation clearly. Do you intend to pursue her?''
