As soon as Madame Zoia began to explain the cards, TL's attention turned to her voluptuous lips - yes, they were gorgeous, but he was now interested in paying attention to what they would speak. Noticing her eyes were no longer on the cards but on him, TL's gaze met hers. His expression did not hide the surprise with her conclusions and were he not so macho, he would be dropping tears. Maybe this would happen later depending on what she was going to say.<br/><br/>"I am impressed by your skills, Madame Zoia. Without knowing me, I must tell you are somehow right about the way I dream awaken. However, there is a slight detail you may have ignore: I fight for my dreams to come true and they actually become. Of course, I am not talking about when I dream of being the richest or most handsome guy in the world, you know those unpretentious dreams everyone has. Specially when it comes to love, I had fought for what I had. Now, she is gone, lost", his voice trembled a bit. TL was impressed with Zoia's powers and more than that, with the fact he could vent out. He turned his eyes to the other two cards before they would turn red.<br/><br/>"I really appreciated that. It seems that the cards are not favourable to me. One false friend, one girl who loves me and may be on the edge of revenging. I wonder what this king with ten swords mean", TL smiled nervously thinking about the worse.<br/><br/>"Before we move ahead, I have questions. I think I know this girl who always swoops. It has been some time since I noticed that and I began to ignore him. We have known each other since we were teens and he was actually more successful with girls, because by that time I was a bit nerdy" * smiles * "Actually a lot. But now I grew up and became more mature, but I have the impression he is always stalking my girls. Can you read this in the cards? Or is this something I am just wondering about without any reason?"<br/><br/>"And one more question. The Three of Cups - does it mean I...do not have any friend at all?", his slightly reddened eyes met hers as if pleading for his conclusion to be wrong.