Doctor Dave had sex with one of his patients and felt guilty all day
long. No matter how much he tried to forget about it, he couldn't. The
guilt and sense of betrayal was overwhelming. But every once in a while
he'd hear an internal, reassuring voice that said:
"Dave, don't worry about it. You aren't the first doctor to sleep
with one of their patients and you won't be the last. And you're
single. Just let it go."
But invariably another voice would bring him back to reality,
whispering: "Dave, you're a vet"
long. No matter how much he tried to forget about it, he couldn't. The
guilt and sense of betrayal was overwhelming. But every once in a while
he'd hear an internal, reassuring voice that said:
"Dave, don't worry about it. You aren't the first doctor to sleep
with one of their patients and you won't be the last. And you're
single. Just let it go."
But invariably another voice would bring him back to reality,
whispering: "Dave, you're a vet"