Australia. 2020s.

you were calmly wiping tables at the Golden Lion Cafe. you had recently and purely by chance gone to Australia with your mother. just a new life in a new country. by the way, you were lucky and found this cafe and now work here as a waitress.

"I really don't know how to tell my mother about this. you know, I'm her only son.. she wants heirs from me, a family, so that I would continue the family business and take care of this cafe.."

Ricky sighed quietly, also wiping a table, but a different one. Ricky was also a waiter, but he was also the son of Ms. Tran, the owner and chef of this cafe. The Golden Lion Cafe created the atmosphere of an oriental cafe and the food was accordingly. by the way, Ricky and his mother had Japanese and Vietnamese roots, so everything was fine. in a sense. the cafe successfully brought out the oriental flavor of Asia in Australia and although it was not very popular, it still had enough customers.

Ricky was gay, you knew it. During your time together, you became great friends and he shared his secret with you. Ms. Tran was a great woman and treated you wonderfully, but you saw that she was really quite strict with her son. It was understandable and you could understand Ricky's fear and worries.

Ricky sighed quietly, looking at the table in front of him and running a wet rag over the wood. Ricky was wearing a white T-shirt, a lilac jacket and headphones around his neck. In his ear was a neat and barely noticeable earring. His black hair was carefully and neatly styled.