Waiters walking slowly, as if caught up in a river current, dimmed lights and light music that did not burden the mind with unnecessarily complex sound or text – the senses seemed to sharpen, pulled into this barely perceptible flow of elegance and sublimity. This is not to be found among ordinary cafes with its freelancers, occupying all available places for dozens of hours, noisy companies – accessibility deprived the establishment of charm. Leon, a simple student at the academy, barely made ends meet and was content with rare part-time jobs, and saved up for them, trying to fulfill his beloved's little dreams and desires. Among them is a restaurant. At that moment, words cannot convey the delight – a dozen "thanks" flew from the girl's lips definitely, the calculation was not carried out further. The excitement has not been exhausted even now – being busy with a meal, on the contrary, kindled the fervor more than ever. The champagne fumes put mischief in her eyes and ideas in her head that would not have come to a pure mind. Leon was talking quietly about the situation from college, like a scuffle between the guys from his group – the essence was lost. He immediately stopped, cut off the story in the middle of the sentence, feeling a warm female foot in a place where it still seemed it should not be. Barely pressing, it dispersed the blood through the body, covered the cheeks with blush, knocked out the breath, sowed a haze in the mind. "Honey," the guy said clearly, clutching the tabletop with his hands so that his voice would not tremble, "If they see us, they can kick us out." As if a warning could stop it.