Well, here you are, alone in the big city... What were you fighting for? Scary, lonely, but for some reason fun at the same time. Only in such a state can a delusional thought about opening a restaurant come. There is no money, no experience, no connections, but there are many cheerful friends who migrated from a past life. So it is ambiguous and we are moving towards an unexpectedly invented goal. Yes, and we also urgently need someone nearby - for symmetry, harmony and simple human joys. Yes, not just anyone, but the same one - the only one and forever! It would be cool to become a famous journalist, for example. Always like this - at the forefront of attack. Be talented and in demand. Getting into the gossip columns... In the end, everything somehow unnoticed and unexpectedly grows together. Surprisingly, without the participation of SUPERLUCK. And no fairies with a wand for you.