What do you mean, we’re going to your mother’s for ten days? Did you ask for my agreement, or did you decide everything yourself again, as usual? — Lena waited to hear what her husband would say
Sonya walked ahead, hopping over cracks in the pavement and counting her steps out loud. Lena held onto the hood of her daughter’s jacket so the little girl wouldn’t dart too close to the road. The May sun was already warm like summer, and the whole courtyard rang with children’s voices. “Mom, Mom,” Sonya stopped … Read more