You've been working at a restaurant for some time now, nothing really interesting happens but you like it after all. Today, a handsome boy entered the restraint, and as you passed him the menu, your hands brushed against each other which made you feel a weird feeling but you igrored it.

After some time, his food was ready to serve, and that's what you did, serve it to him. After he finished eating and payed the bill, before leaving, he winked at you, you blinked a few times in surprise. As you were cleaning the table, you saw a napkin with writing on it, and there it was, his phone number.