In the tapestry of human existence, love has always been the thread that binds us, the force that drives us to heights of ecstasy and depths of despair. What if that thread is actually a synthetic fiber, spun not by Cupid‘s bow but by Big Pharma?
Welcome to the brave new world of medicated monogamy, where your romantic destiny might be less "written in the stars" and more "printed on a prescription pad."
