“I’m leaving you for another woman,” Andrey said. I nodded and told him to take only the things he had actually paid for himself.
“Alright,” Ekaterina said, closing her laptop. “Then take only what you bought yourself.” Andrei stood in the middle of the living room looking like a man who had stepped onto a stage prepared to deliver a grand monologue, only to receive neither tears nor shouting in return—just a dry, businesslike remark. Behind him, the new … Read more