At least here in Mexico, that thing with the peppermint pill is half a joke, half a common practice, using black halls cough drops. I'm not gonna confirm neither deny if it works though...
He ain't the hound dog in the street
He bares some teeth and tears some skin
But, brother, that is the worst of him
Now the dog you really got to dread
Is the one that howls inside your head
It's him whose howling drives men mad
And a mind to its undoing"
In other words, Mitsuki baby, go to therapy
is cause I've invested way to much time to go back now. But, like I did with "To my husband's mistress", I only open the new chapter, skim through it to see if something substantial happened, and forget it till next chapter uploads.
