On New Year’s Eve, I, Igor Samsonov, the director of a large enterprise, had to hand out treats to customers in a store hall… and it all happened because one of my employees got drunk, and they didn’t have time to find anyone else. I could have survived this little misunderstanding—if not for her. Kristina Snezhina, my first and never-to-be love: she rejected me and left abroad many years ago. Years later, we met in such an absurd way, and she offered to help me with my job. Laughable, really… Laughable? Or a chance to win her over?