“Enough! This apartment is not a meeting place for your entire family!” I snapped, shutting the door in front of the guests.
The elevator was out of order, naturally. A crooked sheet of paper had been taped to the doors with three thick layers of clear tape. “Out of service. Sorry for the inconvenience.” Olga climbed the six floors on foot, counting each flight as she went. By the time she reached the fourth floor, she could … Read more