Something is wrong with the butterfly sitting below her Adam’s apple. Hormones destroy the metabolism of her life. Anger-waves cause cracks in relationship; epicenter is in her neck. Her black hairs fall unusually. Anxiety spreads before her vanity table. Love dries in depression. Their bed becomes a parched garden. Her unlicensed words hit his heart. A death rattle echoes in the throat of their family life. A physician and pharmacist derive pleasure from her butterfly gland. Fabiyas M V