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Entering the restaurant, it was completely different from what it looks like from the outside. It looked like a fancy restaurant.

The interior was black with white tables, there was a bar for drinks, armchairs in one part, they looked leather, I think.

The lights highlighted the place, it looked beautiful.

There was a giant window which showed the beautiful snowy landscape.

Martin led us to a table, which was next to the window. She was small but cute.

We sat down and immediately the waitress left us the menus. Looking at the menus, I could tell that the food was expensive. There was nothing I could afford.

I looked at Kim and Martin, who told the waitress everything they wanted, asked for piles, while I was adding up the total of their order in my head.

I rested my head on the table trying not to think about the sum of the food, many numbers were making me dizzy

-Laura, what are you going to ask for? –Martin says, while he laughs when he sees me.