About the book: year / I don’t know who he is, but for six months now I’ve been secretly sighing, looking into his bottomless eyes, and desperately hoping that he will someday will pay attention to the smiling waitress. However, it is I who gets to play the role of Cupid - to put the wedding ring in a glass of champagne for his girlfriend. What to do? Fulfill the request and give the handsome man into the hands of a rival, or try to use the chance at your own discretion?