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Under the boundless sky, in a village steeped in orchard greenery and the whisper of ripening grain, a legend lived on—a legend of a love so bright and pure that even decades later, the old-timers, recalling it, would sigh softly and look away, hiding the moisture in their eyes. It was the story of Arseny … Read more

The torrential, merciless rain—as if the very firmament had split open above the Eternal City—was flooding Rome’s famous cobblestone streets, turning them into seething, rushing streams. Water lashed the windows of luxury boutiques in the fashionable Prati district, knocked down passersby hurrying to find shelter, and drummed on the roofs of the endless line of … Read more

— “This is reckless, Artyom—pure madness!” Victoria’s voice—his mother’s—didn’t just ring; it vibrated, filling the kitchen with the current of unfeigned fury. A stray sunbeam playing on the chrome kettle seemed to cringe at her scream. “To marry… her! Do you have any idea what you’re doing to your life? You’re destroying everything I built … Read more

Marina had always believed that every thing had its own place and its own story. Her makeup bag with the French mascara she’d bought three years ago. Her grandmother’s emerald earrings, which she wore only on special occasions. The blue Zara dress in which she’d met Andrei. Every item was part of her personal space, … Read more

Larisa looked up from her computer when Andrei walked into the kitchen. From his face she immediately understood—something was wrong. Her husband stood in the doorway, shifting from foot to foot like a schoolboy outside the principal’s office. “What happened?” she asked, closing the laptop. Andrei came to the table and sat down across from … Read more

Enough! I’m sick of it! Pack your stuff and run back to your mommy!” Misha’s voice, breaking into a shriek, slammed against the walls and bounced back, filling the little entryway with the smell of ozone, like after a thunderstorm. He stood with his legs braced, jabbing a thick finger toward the front door, his … Read more

The dream of a house by the sea had been a family dream for many years. Inna remembered how, as a child, sitting at the table in the tiny kitchen of their Khrushchev-era panel apartment, she and her mother and father would leaf through photos of the seashore and imagine how one day they would … Read more

When the doorbell rang, I had no idea that an hour later my life would be turned upside down. The prospective buyers of the apartment were smiling so amiably that I was taken aback—we weren’t selling anything. Then it turned out that my mother-in-law, Valentina Petrovna, had decided to dispose of our home without the … Read more

Diana put the last plate in the drying rack and turned off the water. The kitchen in their two-room apartment was small but cozy. Viktor was sitting on the couch in the living room, scrolling through news on his phone. “Vitya, did Inna call?” Diana asked, drying her hands on a towel. “Yeah, she’ll drop … Read more

Alice watched Anton as he carefully hung his few shirts in the spacious closet of her bedroom. They had been married only three weeks, and only now had he finally moved in with her. The apartment was truly impressive—four rooms in a new residential complex, with panoramic windows and modern finishes. Anton still couldn’t believe … Read more