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I stood in the entryway mirror, taking my look apart with a critic’s precision. The three-thousand-ruble jeans were gone—replaced with a cheap mass-market pair. My expensive jacket had been traded for a puffer coat from Avito that I’d bought специально for this little show. Even my purse was swapped out for a scuffed fabric tote … Read more

“You didn’t fix the brakes on my car even though you took money for the garage—and you spent it on new spinning rods? You sent me out on black ice in a car with faulty brakes to go to the store?” the wife asked quietly, holding an inspection report from an independent mechanic. The paper … Read more

Elena slid her key into the lock and shoved the door open with her shoulder. The laptop bag dragged at her arm, her shoes had rubbed her heels raw, and her head was splitting from fatigue. It was nine at night, but it felt like midnight had already come and gone. Her job at the … Read more

Anna first saw Svetlana at Dmitry’s birthday party, back when they’d only just started dating. Dima’s sister arrived two hours late and swept into the apartment as if she were stepping onto a catwalk—dramatic, loud, and instantly pulling all the attention toward herself. She scanned the room, then her gaze locked on Anna. “So this … Read more

Marina got home around eleven at night, slipped off her heels in the entryway, and heard Dmitry’s displeased voice coming from the bedroom. “Late again,” her husband said as he walked into the hallway, arms folded across his chest. “Every day it’s the same story. Normal wives are home by seven. And you—out roaming around … Read more

— “What am I to you, the dorm supervisor?! Why the hell is your brother stretched out on my couch in filthy socks? I told you—no relatives staying overnight. Let him go to a hotel or sleep at the station. I don’t care!” Tatyana hadn’t even managed to kick off her shoes. She stood in … Read more

“Tomorrow at ten o’clock at the notary’s. Don’t forget your passport—and please make sure it isn’t still in the pocket of the jacket you dropped off at the dry cleaner’s.” Irina said it without looking up from her laptop. The screen washed her glasses in a faint bluish glow. The small kitchen table was buried … Read more

“Why did you turn your laptop on again? I told you it pisses me off when you stare at a screen! I don’t care about your job—you’re supposed to pay attention to me! Turn it off right now, or I’ll smash it!” Stas’s voice was drawn-out and lazy, but inside that laziness lived a heavy, … Read more

Lena and Maksim got married seven years ago, right after she found out she was pregnant. She was only twenty; he was twenty-five. They were both young and inexperienced, but full of hope for a bright future. The pregnancy shocked them, yet they chose to keep the baby and become a real family. Not long … Read more

I look at the clock—five minutes to eight. Lesha will be home any minute from yet another “interview.” Though calling it an interview is generous. It’s more like meeting his buddies for a beer. A hundred explanations for why they didn’t hire him again. A hundred excuses for why he “wasn’t the right fit.” This … Read more