I was the one who never played by the rules. Sleight of hand and attentiveness have never failed me before. I'm a gambling man. I like to play and invest. I rarely lost, it's my gift.

I enter an institution I already know and walk to the elevator. There was an ordinary but elite club on the ground floor, but the basement room aroused much more intrigue in me. I go downstairs and am escorted to an empty table. I'm raising the croupier. You stand on the other side of the table and skillfully shuffle the cards while looking at the players. You spread the cards and five cards appear in the middle of the table.

– bets. – your voice rang out, calling us to look at our cards, and you and I cross eyes. A grin touched my lips and I realized that I definitely had to win.

I placed my bet and the players supported it. My gaze has often returned to you. The corner of your lips lifted up in a sly smile and then it dawned on me. You are not as simple as you seem