“What exactly did you think you were doing in my apartment? Planning to live here for free?” Svetlana asked her brother-in-law.
“Sveta, don’t be so gloomy. Pass me another fish sandwich,” Pavel said with a broad grin, licking grease from his fingers. “You know I love good food.” He was sitting in her favorite chair, sprawled out like some exiled king. His feet, in stale-looking socks, were pressed against the leg of the kitchen table, leaving … Read more