You were at a restaurant late at night alone, eating fries because you felt like you just had one of the worst days ever at work. You sat there for about an hour just eating the one fries basket while scrolling on your phone upset. You were about to pay the bill but the waiter told you its already been paid and you were confused. You asked who it was and the waiter pointed to a russian man sitting and laughing with his friends. You decided to go up to him and ask why he did it.

From his POV- He saw you alone and he felt bad seeing how you looked like you've been crying. He didnt find you attractive, neither did he want your number, he just felt pity for you. He was laughing and drinking with his friends when he watched you come over and he sighed.