“Mom gets June, Svetka gets July, Vitya gets August,” my husband had scheduled the entire summer at our dacha.

“I’ve planned the whole summer for everyone,” he said. “Mom gets June, Svetka and the kids get July, and Vitya gets August. Clever, right?” Marina did not answer at once. She finished peeling the carrot, placed the knife on the cutting board, and only then straightened up. Besides the two of them, Svetka was sitting … Read more

“I’ve already decided everything. Mom is moving in with us next week, and there’s nothing to discuss,” her husband announced.

“I’ve already made the decision. Mom is moving in with us next week, and there’s nothing to discuss,” Artem announced, not even bothering to take off his sneakers in the entryway. Victoria was sitting in the living room beside the open window. Outside, the garden buzzed under the July heat: grasshoppers chirped lazily beyond the … Read more

“You think you can lay claim to what belongs to us? This is our family dacha. We’ve been grilling kebabs here for twenty years,” my sister-in-law turned crimson when I showed everyone the truth.

“Natalya, are you going to peel the potatoes, or are you just going to sit there like some lady of leisure?” Larisa, my sister-in-law, threw the words across the table without even looking at me. I was sitting on a bench under the apple tree. I had only just arrived — two hours by train, … Read more

My mother and I decided this would be the right thing to do,” her husband said, completely unaware of the consequences

“We decided with Mom that this would be the right thing to do,” her husband said, completely unaware of the consequences his words were about to bring. “Ksyusha and Vladik need a proper place to start their family. Living in rented corners with a baby is a crime. So they’ll move into your three-room apartment, … Read more

“So, have you lost all sense of fear? Now we can’t even get into our own house!” the relatives shouted indignantly from behind the locked door.

“Have you completely lost your mind? Now we can’t even get into our own house!” the relatives fumed outside the locked door. Inga stood in the hallway, looking through the peephole. One after another, three cars pulled into the yard. First came Vadim’s old silver foreign car, then Svetlana’s dark crossover, and finally the car … Read more

“My sister has children, so the country house is always open to her. Nobody asked for your opinion,” Ilya declared, not even trying to lower his voice.

“Your sister has children, so the country house is always open to her. Nobody asked for your opinion here,” Ilya declared, not even trying to lower his voice. Lyudmila froze in the middle of the kitchen, still clutching the car keys in her hand. Outside the window, the hot July air shimmered. The room smelled … Read more

“Your brother, his wife, and their three kids are planning to stay with us for the entire summer just to avoid paying for a hotel?!”

“Well, why are you getting worked up over nothing? I already told you, they’ve bought the tickets. Non-refundable, Sveta. The train arrives tomorrow at eight in the morning. We’ll have to go meet them.” Igor sat at the kitchen table, calmly peeling the skin off a dried fish. Tiny silver scales scattered across the oilcloth … Read more