Roomila ki zindagi ab ek ajeeb si bechaini mein doob chuki thi. Har subah aankh khulte hi woh mehsoos karti thi ki uska sharir jaise jal raha ho—ek halki si garmi jo seene se shuru hokar neeche tak fail jati thi. Office mein baith kar code likhte waqt bhi uske nipples kabhi bhi hard ho jate, aur woh chair par hilti rehti taaki woh halka sa friction mile. Raat ko bistar par let kar woh apne haathon ko dheere-dheere apne sharir par ghumati, par woh sukoon kabhi poora nahi milta tha. Bas ek aur craving badhti jati thi.

Ek din subah mirror ke saamne khadi hokar usne apne aap se kaha, “Bas ab nahi sah sakti. Mujhe madad chahiye.” Usne phone uthaya aur Lucknow ke ek famous sexologist-psychiatrist Dr. Arjun Sharma ka number dhundha. Unka naam suna tha ki woh bahut calm aur understanding hain, aur unki therapy mein log sach mein change feel karte hain.