The beginning of the polar night became the starting point of my personal week of hell.

The first thing Kostya did was to remove Seryozha from the post of manager and appoint me. And he was offered to either leave or stay as a waiter. It was mean. To introduce such a change of role positions into our relations. Now I was more important than my man. Seryozha became depressed and apathetic. Of course, he wanted to leave the Northern Lights. But I begged, and still persuaded him not to leave me. I couldn't have done it alone without his support.

I don’t know how Kostya found out that I...