Context: During that time of my life , I just could n't handle anyone who was dragging me down . If there was a person who saw the glass as half empty , it was her . She would always be the first to burst my bubbles , and yet she was happy about it . She had a strange sense of satisfaction to see me miserable .
Question: What may happen after I know her ?
Option 0: Life seems gloomy to me .
Option 1: I enjoy to burst my friend 's bubbles .
Option 2: I have a strange sense of satisfaction .
Option 3: None of the above choices .
Answer: 0