At the interview, she felt an unpleasant prick of anxiety when her gaze accidentally landed on a photograph lying on the table in front of the manager. It wasn’t the neat, carefully made picture meant for a résumé that she was used to from previous interviews. No — this was a candid moment, captured stealthily, … Read more
I began to suspect that my husband was putting some kind of sleeping pill into my coffee. So, when we sat down to drink coffee with cake, I took advantage of the moment when he stepped away and discreetly poured out the contents of my cup. Then I pretended to fall asleep. However, what happened … Read more
The call caught Irina Nikitichna at the worst possible moment. The morning had been busy — the children were bustling by the doorway, putting on shoes and packing their school bags; the kettle was boiling in the kitchen, reminding with frequent whistles that it was about to boil over. She was just about to pour … Read more
Nastya was no longer just lying there — she was practically fused to the couch. The phone in her hand, her finger mechanically scrolling through the news feed, and in her head — absolute emptiness. Peace was a rare thing. And, as usual, it lasted exactly until the moment the door slammed. Grigory burst in … Read more
Valentina Petrovna walked slowly down the street, wrapped in a thin veil of autumn chill. Her small pension barely covered her expenses, so every kopeck spent on groceries had to be accounted for. The elderly woman lived on the outskirts of town, in an old house that had long needed repairs. The wind slipped through … Read more
Lyudmila Nikolaevna had always been proud of her practical savvy. In the two-room apartment she shared with Sergey on Pervomayskaya Street, everything was accounted for down to the last kopek: a week’s supply of groceries, household chemicals, even toilet paper was bought strictly according to the list. Sergey often teased her about her meticulousness but … Read more
— Mom, can I come in? I need to talk, — Natalia stood in the doorway of her parents’ apartment, holding a large bag close. — Come in, but take your shoes off carefully, I just mopped the floors, — her mother stepped aside, letting her daughter in. — Dad’s home, reading the newspaper. The … Read more
Stefania was the youngest daughter of Matvey Yegorych Patkin. Matvey already had six adult sons, and even grandchildren. And then came the “last one,” a girl… Nina Patkina didn’t realize right away that she was pregnant. She had thought she was past her prime as a woman when her period stopped coming, and she wasn’t … Read more
I was kicked out of the house at fifteen. Not with a suitcase and shouting like in the movies. Just one day my mother looked at me as if I were a stranger and said, “Ilyusha, it’s better this way. You don’t belong here.” I stood in our cramped kitchen, which smelled of borscht, her … Read more
Katya woke up on Sunday to the loud sound of someone furiously pressing a pin code on the door. Someone was banging on the buttons with such rage as if the ATM had refused to dispense their salary. She jumped up—in an old T-shirt, with a ponytail on top of her head and panda-like eyes … Read more