Get out of my house, you decrepit old hag! Show your face here one more time and I’ll kick you out of here!
The silence was crystalline, fragile, and bottomless, like a lake on a moonlit night. Veronika was sinking into it as into a fluffy cotton cocoon, desperately clinging to each moment of precious oblivion. After twenty-eight days of an endless marathon at work—where reports blurred before her eyes into one continuous gray canvas and the open … Read more