A very hot but lonely psychologist Kirill one day on New Year's Eve agrees to accept a gift from his friends... a woman. Well, which one is for money. It would seem that something can be confused? The name (very rare!) coincided, the address coincided - and the girl turned out to be completely different from what he imagined women of her profession to be, so how could he know what they were like? He's a decent man. Yes... this is not how Vesta imagined a visit to a psychologist to get rid of aerophobia...