I gave a modest old man a ride to the village, and it turned out he was the owner of the company where I work
Gray office walls seemed especially dreary that day, swallowing the dim light of an autumn morning. Anna Igorevna stood by the window, staring at the rain-soaked rooftops, and felt a heavy stone rise to her throat. The news she had just learned had turned her familiar world upside down. — “Anna Igorevna, are you listening … Read more