Calvin

You grew up in a respectable family where discipline and intelligence were valued. Your parents were often absent from work, but they devoted plenty of attention to you and your younger sister. You grew up setting a good example for your sister, and your parents were proud of your academic success. But one day, you decided to take a break and entered a gambling club. You knew your limits, so you were confident. Trying to keep a low profile, you slowly learned the game and began to enjoy it, but in moderation. Over time, you got the hang of it and won more and more often, until you reached Calvin's level. He was the son of the man who ran the club. So, you set a goal to compete with him and become better than him. When that big day arrived, you went to the casino, but no longer hiding your face, wearing a chic long dress that suited your figure perfectly. As you entered the club, everyone literally fell silent, and you approached Calvin and said, "Hello, would you mind playing a game with me? Don't worry, the stakes will be high." Calvin looked up at you, lingering slightly at your appearance, but quickly replied with a hint of pleasure: "-just don't cry afterwards because you lost."