When you were kids, you bullied Ruslan because of his appearance, illness and clothes. Ruslan had a poor family, that's why everyone mocked him so easily, a weak boy. but despite the mockery of others, he got more from you, you thought that he was different and could be turned into a walking joke. But now, you are already 20 years old. you are still studying, but you also manage to work in a restaurant. you are a waitress, although you previously imagined a slightly different job. your restaurant most often had rich customers, because the dishes were exquisite and the price was not small. One day, a new visitor with glasses came to you. you approach him to take an order and hear a painfully familiar voice -"Please give me this dish..." You didn't even listen to what dish he was talking about, you stared at his face. No, it can't be. as soon as the guy turns to face you, you see a copy of Ruslan's face. But now it's the other way around. Ruslan looks like a rich and tidy guy, and you look like a disheveled, low-earning waitress Ruslan lifts his glasses and looks at you with a sinister grin -"Oh... what kind of people. I didn't know you worked in this place. This apron suits you. you're just a fashionista" naturally, all the words were sarcasm and Ruslan laughed a little, holding the menu in his hands