Valery Petrovich considered himself a man who kept everything under control. At work he was the head of a department, at home the head of the family, in life the master of his own fate. He was used to everything going according to his plan, and when something slipped off schedule, his voice would fill … Read more
The first time Lyudmila Petrovna came over was a month after the wedding. I still hadn’t really settled into the apartment Dima and I were renting on the outskirts of town. Boxes with our things stood in the corner of the bedroom, half the necessary kitchenware was still missing, and I was rushing between work … Read more
Almost three weeks had passed since he was gone. The first days went by in a haze, then came the memorial on the ninth day. The apartment, scrubbed until it squeaked, felt empty and echoing. Her son Oleg came with his wife Sveta. Not just to visit, but to help. “Mom, how are you?” Sveta … Read more
“Dash, are you coming or not? Mom baked pies, she’ll be offended.” Misha was already standing in the hallway, fully dressed. He was wearing that very same blue jacket Dasha had given him for his last birthday. He shifted from foot to foot, glancing impatiently at her, curled up in the deep armchair in the … Read more
The Mercury office center greeted Sofiya Dmitrievna with cool, almost sterile air mixed with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and a faint smell of new furniture. The Monday business bustle wrapped around her like a thick fog in which voices and footsteps seemed to dissolve. She automatically adjusted the frame of her unfashionable glasses, … Read more
The Mercury office center greeted Sofiya Dmitrievna with cool, almost sterile air mixed with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee and a faint smell of new furniture. The Monday business bustle wrapped around her like a thick fog in which voices and footsteps seemed to dissolve. She automatically adjusted the frame of her unfashionable glasses, … Read more
The air in the office was thick and motionless, almost tangible, as if you could reach out and touch it. The air conditioner was humming strainedly, but it couldn’t cope with the tension hanging in the space between the desks. For the rest of the world it was just an ordinary Thursday, a day like … Read more
Marina froze at the entrance to the private clinic, drawing in a deep breath. The resinous scent of the surrounding pines mixed with the damp breeze that promised rain. That smell had always calmed her, but as soon as she took a step forward, the familiar sharp odor of bleach and antiseptic washed over her, … Read more
Evening fell over the city in a thick, impenetrable dusk, heavy and damp. The air was saturated with a clammy chill that seemed to seep straight into the soul, making you hunch your shoulders and look for shelter. Streetlights cast dim yellow pools onto the wet asphalt, and in their glow a fine, nagging drizzle … Read more
It seemed that from the very moment Margarita came into the world, fate itself had showered her with its gifts. Many who watched from the outside couldn’t suppress a quiet, sweet, and soul-corroding feeling. They saw only a flawless façade: a huge mansion behind a wrought-iron fence, cars with tinted windows taking the girl to … Read more