A small house buried in snow: no connection, no people for hundreds of kilometers around. Only me—and the man who hates me. He lost everything dear to him because of me and an automobile accident. The twist is that I’m a physiotherapy exercise instructor, and I help people get back on their feet. And, by irony of fate, right now I’m the only one who can help him. If only he can keep his emotions to himself. If we both don’t give in to our feelings and don’t repeat old mistakes…