Can my life become even worse? Once, I swore—even in my thoughts—that I would never ask that question, because I have known for ages: it can always get worse. And a domineering man with mystical power and an obsessive desire to have me completely confirms that, while my bad habit—lying more often than breathing—adds even more troubles to my life that I have no idea how to handle. And will it even be possible to cope? Nobody knows. The only thing I know for sure is that I won’t give up! Because I never give up… at least not without a fight. The continuation of the story “In the Rhythm of the Heart.”