Big and pure love? It’s great, of course, but when you’re thirty, you can’t believe in fairy tales anymore. The prince on a white horse too. At thirty, willy-nilly, you begin to look at life with a fair amount of skepticism, and the further you go, the more clearly you understand that skepticism is justified. But you still want love. Let it not be big, but small. Even if not clean, but... well, at least some kind! That’s exactly what Chris, aka Kristina Novikova, reasoned, sitting sadly at the entrance on a bench with a bottle of brut, and didn’t even suspect that her wish had already come true. It just turned out somehow strange. Because in the morning it was discovered that love comes with a new wardrobe, a new job, a tyrant chef and... a clear feeling of a grandiose setup...