"Ok," I admitted, "when the meeting started I was still undecided about what to do. The fact remains that in the end you've taken a big advantage from my action, which logically would still have time to go to Katya and change my version the facts. "
Sonia smiled again, turned off his cigarette and began to speak.
"I kept the phone under the desk while your breath away with my foot between her thighs e. .. the camera was turned on even while I grabbed a knee in the balls against the door. You can tell everything to Katya and the next day everyone would laugh as soon as you encounter in the hallway. And who knows what purpose would your manhood in front of Tanya as if he saw you left humiliated by another woman. And of course the conversation with my cousin should not be successful. Do you mind if I steal another cigarette? "
Again I was speechless. Though both had to lose, Sonia behaved as if he had in his hand. It seemed one of those movie scenes where two cars race toward each other playing who moves first, and no matter who has the biggest machine, but who manages to convince the other that prefers to actually finish both to hell rather than give up.
It was then that I had the sad light. Sonia's work was practically everything, and lose the promotion would cost far more than it would cost me to change jobs, even downsizing and giving up my ambitions to study graph where his cousin worked. But what tipped the prospect was that I had a moderately happy life, while Sonia no. This overturned because one of the saddest things laws of life, is that anyone who is happy he starts doing something to lose the war, while those who are not happy in war is a way to vent their frustration. Who wants to be happy to spend your time enjoying the life he has, and who is not happy to lose has less to pass the time studying the next steps, plots, tripping.
So yes, Sonia was in a position of advantage over me, because the time for a war is already a loss for those who are happy.
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