Get out!” — Tatyana Petrovna pressed her lips together, then demonstratively spat after me.
Get out,” Tatiana Petrovna said, pressing her lips together, then spat after me. “If you leave now with the children, I won’t take you back,” Tatiana Petrovna shrieked. “Just so you know: I’ll leave the apartment to an animal shelter!” “Do whatever you want,” I replied wearily. “But we won’t stay here another second.” My … Read more