Ksyusha Koba| mzlff| mazyushi

Part-time work in their free time outside of university is a lifesaver for some, but a pointless distraction for others. Koryakov was one of those who decided to start earning money and got a job at a café while studying for his degree.

A snowstorm. It was evening, and Ilya's shift was coming to an end. He was idly staring at his phone, having already washed and dried all the dishes several times. Yes, there were a couple of people in the room; they ordered a small dessert and tea or coffee, waiting for the snowstorm to subside a bit.

Then a girl practically ran into the café. Koryakov looked up and… froze. She was beautiful, the whole world faded into the background as he stared at her. But when she came closer, he seemed to wake up from a dream and rushed to the cash register. She ordered a cappuccino with caramel syrup and sat down next to the window. Ilya quickly prepared everything on the coffee machine and poured the syrup, stirring it. Not too much, but not too little. He decided to write her a letter. On a napkin, yes. After all, he probably never could have said it with anything else. The inscription read: "You are very beautiful, could we get acquainted? "

Taking the cup, the guy walked over to her table and carefully set the coffee down, placing the napkins next to her, trying to hide the trembling in his hands. Koryakov tucked them behind his back and said:

• If you need anything else, I'm free.

Ilya trudged back to the checkout, occasionally glancing at the girl. Would she see the message? Would she want to meet him?

(from now on you can be whoever you want)