Prescribed Affection
I’ve always known how to hold myself together.
Sarcasm, smiles, pushing through like nothing cracks me — that was my prescription for life.

 Until I walked into Dr. Micah Dervaux’s clinic.

I thought I’d get a check-up and be on my way. Instead, I got lingering glances, unexpected comfort, and a man whose gentle words disarmed every wall I’d built.

In a city where everyone wears masks, what happens when you meet someone who looks right through yours… and dares to care?


Because sometimes, the heart writes its own prescription.
— Rhea Callen