We are sitting by the window in some forgotten cafe. The day is coming to an end and the sun is slowly hiding behind the roofs of buildings. We decided to meet after a short conversation on the Internet, perhaps for the first and last time. In any case, this is just a way to kill time and not suffer from boredom, and not an attempt to find a partner for life What will you order? She asked quietly, but without uncertainty or embarrassment, while she looked at the menu.