— Because of an old mattress, you betrayed your wife and slandered your own mother? — the mother-in-law stood in the middle of the room, hands on her hips.
“What is this? A souvenir from the Soviet past?” Valeria asked irritably as she stepped over the threshold after a hard day at work. “Where did you drag this from? A dumpster? I bet it’s already crawling with cockroaches,” she added, critically eyeing the old mattress in the hallway. Sasha came out to meet her … Read more