Ithos heard Anahita talking about her life. She talked about how she got adopted by human parents and now having a job that provides her a good living. But Ithos felt inside her voice a drop of sorrow. Like she wanted to hide something. Something that was able to make her eyes wet and red from sadness.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"... and it's a pretty good life"</span>she said and stopped to clear her throat and send away the bittersweet taste her words had. After couple of seconds she spoke again:<span style="font-style: italic">"Um so what have you been doing with your life"</span>her beautiful face adorned with a weak smile.<br/><br/>Ithos stayed quiet for several seconds. "Well, I'm a writer. Not a good one but the money I make are enough." he finally said in a thoughtful tone. "Also..." he suddenly stoped. He knew that something wasn't good in Ana's life. He could feel it from the very begining she started talking about her. He couldn't help but ask her. So he looked her directly into her mysterius eyes with a look full of compassion and said: "Anahita, I remember your eyes back then. They were so... happy, full of joy. But now I feel that there is something that bothers you. I will do anything that is in my power to help. I promise..." his voice gentle and full of trust. At that point his head moved a little closer, his hand onto hers. He didn't care anymore. He knew his feelings had guided him back in this village. Back to her...<br/><br/>He waited for an answer. His heart beating fast. A buzz echoing into his mind. But he gathered all his strength and waited...