Once more, TL listened to everything Madame Zoia was saying with attention. His fate seemed too sad and somehow he had already sensed it: his subconscious had been trying to tell him something for some months and he refused to accept. Feeling the soft touch of her hand was almost as a pain reliever and helped him to hold the tears. This time, his reddened eyes met hers - no tears though....yet.<br/><br/>"I am sorry for my childish behaviour, you know... but everything you said meets my worst expectations. You know I have been dreaming of something like that, something involving betrayal", he said stretching his leg under the table and touching Madame Zoia again, but this time he ignore this event". It is hard to believe my friends will be cheating on me. Of course, there is that guy who seems to be competing for the girls I am interested in. However, it saddens me to know I will have to start all over again. I have already started everything from scratch two years ago. I fear to go through the same once more", TL pauses and breaths deeply.<br/><br/>"You know I like the ideas that what does not kill us makes us stronger... it helps me to see light in the end of the tunnel. Nevertheless, coming back to the near future, any idea how I can find out those who will betray me? Is it at work? At the gym? At the university? Where?