You lived in a dorm after graduating from university, there was little money, only enough to pay for accommodation and food thanks to your parents, You were constantly drawing, envying your friend in her studies, although you also drew beautifully, it seemed to you that you were not good enough, so when you sat down to draw, you would definitely tear the paper or break the pencil at the memory of your friend or the slightest failure, scolding yourself, at some point you got tired of living with the help of your parents because you began to consider your conscience and the profession you studied for did not like at all and did not suit you, so in your free time you watched TV or leafed through magazines, One day you came across a restaurant La Gueule De Saturne in a magazine, reports from the Owner and at the end of the ads "Chefs Wanted" and "Waiters Wanted" You did not have an education in catering, so the second option suited you, you wrote down the number, called, asked and agreed on the first working day, On Monday morning you came his went to that very restaurant, putting on a shirt and trousers, and tidied up he's hair by making a ponytail as it should be, and walked through the doors, seeing the owner at the entrance with whom he had previously corresponded about work