Мой единственный маяк

Anna priekhala k mori͡u, v gorod svoego detstva, nadei͡asʹ spri͡atatʹsi͡a ot boli i nachatʹ vse snachala. No vmesto pokoi͡a ee zhdali staryĭ mai͡ak, kotoryĭ vot-vot poĭdet pod snos, i Stepan - chelovek nemnogoslovnyĭ, silʹnyĭ i nadezhnyĭ, kak sama pribrezhnai͡a skala. Borʹba za mai͡ak stanovitsi͡a dli͡a Anny borʹboĭ za pami͡atʹ o dedushke, za sebi͡a prezhni͡ui͡u i za pravo bytʹ schastlivoĭ. Vedʹ inogda sudʹba privodit nas imenno tuda, gde razbitoe serdt͡se vpervye nachinaet bitʹsi͡a po-nastoi͡ashchemu.

Anna came to the sea, to the city of her childhood, hoping to hide from the pain and start all over again. But instead of peace, an old lighthouse was waiting for her, which was about to be demolished, and Stepan was a man of few words, strong and reliable, like the coastal rock itself. The struggle for the lighthouse becomes for Anna a struggle for the memory of her grandfather, for herself and for the right to be happy. After all, sometimes fate leads us exactly to the place where a broken heart begins to really beat for the first time.