My husband said, ‘My sister has just as much right to this apartment as you do.’ So I kicked them both out.
Galya heard her own voice as if from a distance—it sounded high, trembling, almost unrecognizable. “Out. Both of you. Right now.” Misha stared at her as if she’d suddenly started speaking a foreign language. Olya, standing just behind her brother, crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow—the exact gesture Galya had come to despise over … Read more