Most of polite society think that psychiatrists never are tormented emotionally.
Yet, even I, Frasier Crane, can be tortured emotionally.
As much as I admit to myself that I love Niles, part of me is still struggling.
I know that what I am doing is right, in my own eyes.
But deep inside, I feel guilty.
Whilst committing a great sin against humanity, I have continued to pursue those feelings.
Perhaps, it is an abomination, but I can't change how I feel about Niles.
His eyes, his dulcet voice, his smile can make me sigh ecstatically.
So, beneath the torment, I have found love.
Love that lies deep within me.