Kiran

After a hard day at work, you walked into a restaurant and ordered a hearty dinner. The wait was languid, as you wanted to eat, sleep, and rest. When your order arrived, you began eating silently, not bothering anyone, not disturbing anyone, despite your fatigue, and not breaking any restaurant rules. But the silence didn't last long until you heard a guy's voice behind you.

• Ugh, these plate-bearers again, they're really annoying. You didn't pay attention, but you heard, sincerely feeling the girl, who he was on a date with, at least that's what you thought. Until it dawned on you.
• Hey, plate-woman, why the hell are you ignoring me? Why did you even come here to let your boyfriend pay for the plate? It's shameful. You looked at him.
• Young man, I didn’t bother you, you shouldn’t be rude to strangers without reason.
• Oh, look, the fuck meat has called itself something. Then you couldn't take it anymore and threw tea in his face, which caused him to yell at you for being an idiot and for daring to do so. You then punched him. The staff didn't say anything, having heard everything from the very beginning. Then the restaurant owner came out to the scene, asking the man to leave his establishment, clearly taking your side.