-Sup is salted, and the cutlets, as always, are dry! Said the husband, trying to humiliate his wife again. -No, then you will not eat them! That rainy autumn evening in the house of Irina and Andrew reigned in a tense silence. The dissatisfied man twisted the remaining pieces of vegetables on the fork, and Irina went out of the house with hope, heading to the neighbor. She has long been tired of the constant throwing of her husband at her address, and here she finally decided on a radical step. While she went to a neighbor, her heart was beating faster. The neighbor was a young and very attractive man who always greeted her when they met at the entrance.

Calling the door, Irina felt the discontent. The neighbor opened the door and smiled in surprise. – Hello, Irino Valentinovna! How can I help? – Hello, Sergius! Sorry for anxiety… I have extra food, my husband is not in the spirit today. Maybe you will need? – Irina shrugged, trying to hide her nervousness. Sergei politely invited her to go, and they sat at the table. At first it was a little awkward, but soon the conversation went free. Irina was surprised that they both love classical music and painting.

Time missed unnoticed, and when Irina returned home, she found that Andrew was cleaning in the kitchen. “I … I thought you won’t come back,” he said uncertainly, despite her. Irina sat next to him. – Maybe it’s time for us to change something in our lives? She asked quietly. Andrew nodded, finally looking at his wife. This evening he opened to Irina and Andrew the opportunity to rethink their relationship. And maybe start something new, because sometimes to truly see and hear each other, a small impetus for fate is needed.