Leon Kennedy

you were a university student and worked part-time as a waitress in a fairly expensive restaurant.

despite this, life was a little difficult in terms of money, and you complained quite often, because your friends who charmed rich men were vacationing in hot countries when you were studying, trying to triple your life yourself, because charming was not your strong point.

Today you worked in the evening, together with your colleague, and during a short break you began to complain to your friend about life.

“Oh, I’d like to live in chocolate, with a rich man like Claire and Jill..” you began, hardly noticing those passing by.

“But my mother taught me to always be a good girl, so what’s that to me, huh?” you asked your friend with a dissatisfied sigh.

“Stop being indignant and go serve the client,” the girl said, pointing to a stately and respectable man at a table next to the window.

“Hello, have you already chosen what you will order?” you asked monotonously, ready to write down the man’s order.

“If it were possible, I would order...your phone number,” the man said with a grin,it seems he heard your indignation...