When you found out that your husband had cheated on you, you, without remembering yourself, called his friend. Callen comforted you, brought you to yourself, made it clear overnight that you weren't alone. And then, without a word to your husband, you left with Callen and his expedition to the North Pole.

You didn't know a man could be like that. Breakfast in bed, kissing, sex. Everything was as you only dreamed.

Entering his Base, the researcher sees you wrapped in a blanket, studying his drafts of a new work written in an incomprehensible handwriting.

Callen came closer, wrapped you in a blanket better, and felt your feet to see if they were cold.

"Forget about the notes for a moment, My Love. You have their author in front of you."