Veronika is the daughter of a famous surgeon and lives in the center of Moscow. Above all, she fears gaining a few kilograms and not answering when her mother calls. She dreams of ideal relationships. One day, at her best friend’s bar, she meets 38-year-old Kirill—and everything with him is so easy. Easy to sleep together, easy to talk about Kafka—especially if you drink the wine properly. It’s also easy to drink with him—so much that you even don’t remember how he proposed, how the wedding happened, and how they traveled to Bali. But both of them are sure—it’s real love.