Adicted

- Hi! I'm Ana

- Hi Ana!

- I'm an adict.

- What's your adiction, Ana?

- I'm adicted to a man. I'm adicted to his perfume, to his smile, his voice, to the way he walks, the way he touches me. I'm adicted to an angel, I'm adicted to perfection.

- You're not adicted, you're in love.

- That means I'm sane, right?

- No, that means that your're quite sick. I'm sorry... 

- Is there any medicine?

- No, I'm afraid there isn't.

- Can I do something?

- You see, this kind of disease attacks our hearts and the only cure would be...

- Tell me, please!

- ... You should be heartless to avoid these 'lovebugs'. But we can't live without our hearts.

- I understand.

After two days a girl was found dead on the street with a note... We can't live without our hearts but I don't want to live without you...