When I moved to a city full of buildings, I met a cheating coffee girl from a neighbor dressed as a maid at a landfill! The maid that I admired was smoking and sitting around. When I was timid and my dreams were melting into smoke, the concente stormed into my room and said that I wanted to smoke in the room instead of my room. Contrary to the appearance, the maids often cried, and when I was uncomfortable, the violent maids said, "Do you want me to take care of you?"