Why pay for what’s already yours if you can just use what you have!”—the cunning fiancé rushed in and miscalculated.
A small town in the Urals. Narrow streets, old houses with peeling paint, gray five-story apartment buildings lining the only wide road. Right in the middle of this modest landscape stood Lena’s house—a wooden, two-story building with a crooked fence. She had inherited it from her grandmother. Though it was in poor condition, it had … Read more