P is for palm reader.

You took the word of a stranger instead of what you already know, and in shock I laughed derisively. But when my laughter died the shock hardened into indignation, and I met your Do you really love him? with cold silence. I don't think you do, you continued, and whether you knew it or not you set your course for the sunset. She said you have no heart, you said, but truly my fortune was only half right. It's not that I haven't heart to love, it's that I had heart and broke it beyond repair.