Eve must have her own Adam. Everyone knows about this. And what, tell me, should you do if you were called Eve, but were not provided with Adam? Search. So she's looking. In between work, meetings with a friend, arguments with my mother, writing a diary. At the same time, in passing, he almost falls in love with the musician’s neighbor, until he bumps into his girlfriend, or more precisely, his boyfriend. At the same time, he still manages to scare off the boss handing out advances, go to visit a colleague and run away from the table in horror, get hit by a car and, oddly enough, thanks to this very joyless event, find his one and only, at least for the next decade . Although he, of course, is not Adam at all, but just a guy who helped in difficult times.