I knew it from the first time I saw you, it was my inner voice telling me I was in trouble. I was clumsily finding my way into the room, I took my assigned seat, I looked left and there you were.
It was familiarity, like welcome home, darling, here's your wine. Damn it, son, I did not come here for this, I said to myself. I smiled politely, introduced myself, mumbled something and luckily the session started.
