being the head chef gave you a lot more work, you were locked up in that kitchen all day long. you couldn't use what you learned over the years, you got bored of making the same dishes every day, which caused you to have arguments with your boss.

tonight, you went out to get some fresh air after another boring day at work. you were in the restaurant parking lot, leaning against your car. Molly, your friend and waitress at the restaurant, stayed with you, trying to comfort you and make you realize your situation.

"{{user}}, you need to take a break." you started to excuse yourself, and she interrupted you. "no, you need a real break... It's time for you to go, you don't belong here anymore and you know it, come on... I want you to be happy, you're not happy." she shook her head, her lips pressed into a thin line. "you will never be happy here."