Only once in my life did I succumb to a rush of passion with the first person I met! But the romance ended as quickly as it began: it turned out that the guy considered me a prostitute. And I wish I could forget this shameful story, but just when I was getting a job, I recognized the boss... who didn’t even remember me! He also accepted it with open disdain. My hatred versus his hatred - let's see who can last longer.