»So, do you want to tell me who I am talking to? « I said and waited for an answer. Before I could turn around to ask him again he finally answered »Mike! I'm Mike.« Mystery and inexplicable in his behaviour. Kind and lovable in his presence. I fell. Slowely, but still end up on all fours. Getting up was hard, for sure. No one appreciates rejection and lying, so why going on? Why doing it over and over again, knowing that he is concealing something? Something, only I didn't know. - - - Even the worst situations can turn out to be the best you've ever had. And even the boy with the curly hair don't have to be the one he pretends to be.