— “You expect me to VACATE the room for guests? So what, I’m supposed to go stay with my mother?” Galina asked her husband.
Galina slowly lifted her eyes from the book she’d been reading in the armchair. Vladimir stood in the middle of the room looking as if he’d just told her he’d gotten a promotion at work—not that she was supposed to move out of her own apartment. “You’re demanding I vacate the guest room? So what—am … Read more