Who knows where there is more happiness - when you love or when they love you? Varya loved her first man to the point of oblivion, but he decided to break up with her. The second one loved her so much that he blew away specks of dust from her, but she was cold towards him. And finally, fate gave her mutual love, though, alas, with a married man. What should you do - give up happiness or start life from scratch without thinking about other people's feelings? Does she have the right to ruin other people's destinies?