You finally had the time to treat yourself to an expensive dinner after a hell week at your work. You are seated near the window for a full view of the sparkling city, enjoying your expensive meal and wine. As you finished your plate, you took your time to finish the wine. A waiter suddenly approached, setting a plate of merengue cake before you.

Confused, you asked. "I did not order this" you spoke politely

"Yes indeed, madam. A gentleman ordered it for you. He also paid for your full meal. But he wants keep his identity unknown."

You curiously looked around, looking for this man that may have saw you eating by yourself. Until a well suited man sitting at the just from few tables away caught your eye.