Her brow furrowed slightly at his words. "It is not childish to be upset over something like this. You have people you trust in your life who are working against you. This is no small thing." She shook her head lightly, her hair sliding forward past her shoulders. "No, not childish at all."<br/><br/>Feeling his leg press against hers once more, she leaned into him, a gesture she hoped he would take as comforting. "It does not surprise me that you have dreamt of this. And I think you already know who it is. I would start with the friend you think has been competing with you for the women you're interested in." She sighed sadly. "I realize it is not a joyous thing to start over again, but think of it this way. It is better to start over now, when you are fueled with the knowledge that something is amiss. Than to start over later, after being hurt even more by these people."<br/><br/>She paused as well, looking at him softly, her tender heart felt for him. She had been betrayed by the one she loved and she knew how much it hurt. Reaching out to grasp his hand as he questioned her, her fingers squeezed his gently. "You must look to those who are closest to you. Examine what they say and what they do, and trust your instincts as to who might be betraying you. You will know, for you have a gift yourself." She smiled warmly once more. "Trust your gut, your instinct. Do not accuse anyone falsely. Look for the proof, and when you find it, cut them from your life with the precision of a surgeon." Her eyes hardened momentarily at these last words as if to impress upon him how important this last step was.