According to statistics, around New Year there’s a peak in breakups. People try to get rid of unnecessary “junk” not only among things. But Olya firmly believes this isn’t about her. She chooses a gift, cooks a festive dinner, waits for her man to come home from work—and then he calls and, in a cold voice, tells her he has never loved her. Now she has to decide: drown in grief over hopes that didn’t come true, or dance salsa on the shards of broken feelings.