The milkmaid decided to end her pregnancy out of spite against the groom who had dumped her. Crossing the threshold of the herbalist’s hut, she froze.
“Kolya, I’m afraid…” Lera whispered, clutching the edge of her simple cotton dress with trembling fingers. Her voice trembled like an autumn leaf in the wind, and her tear-filled eyes looked at Nikolai with a plea, as if asking not just for an answer, but for salvation. “What are you afraid of?” he answered softly, … Read more